Rex Generator Rex Novels & Stories

If he admitted to being psychic, would she cast him out for being a mutant? “Can you find Felix with it?” she asked with a voice that was filled with hope. “This is the very first time that I’ve used it. I don’t really understand it or what I can or can’t do with it,” Rex admitted. “Will you try?” “It doesn’t repel you to know that I have this ability?” Rex asked with concern. “Doesn’t that make me a mutant?”

Rex tells him with a creepy smile. Kent gulped in fear, if he wanted money in exchange for the information that idea vanished after hearing about his fate in the hands of Rex. “He’s about this tall, lean, talks in a weird accent, and has bright blue eyes. That's your guy.” Kent spilled out shakily. Rex had a confused look that cut off his attention, Bale and Christian noticed the oddness in Rex’s features and one of them asked. “Are you alright?” Bale asked. “James Oakes.” Rex mutters to himself.

"What is your name? If you are interested, you can come to Mythos Academy for testing." I smile, my eyes curving into crescents. "My name is Rea Reed." I look at the dead monster, then back at the angel. "Rea, as in...the Reaper."

Having no intention to speak. I sighed and nodded to him truthfully, already realizing that I couldn't force words out of all the men close to me. "Yes." Rex grabbed my hand and began to lead me deep into the forest—the direction he came from. "Come with me; I'll help you find rogues to train with." He conveyed seriousness, and I followed him immediately. Remembering all the things bothering me, I decided to use the free time I had to ask Rex. Rex is the lord of the vampire tribe, which means that he's more informed than I was.

That was the goal, though. “Now those are some hot-ass sluts,” Rex said, lighting a cigarette. “I’ll let you make the first pick,” he said. “I’ll pass.” “That’s not you, Ronan. You never pass on shit like this.” “I’m not in the mood. I’ll pass.” He shrugged, then called over the brunette in the middle. She walked to us, her face caked with layers of makeup, and dropped to her knees without a word. Rex smiled—he loved the submissive ones.

Ash leaned against one of the pillars, arms crossed, eyes sharp but wary. No one else was allowed here. This wasn’t a spectacle. This was survival. “You feel it before it moves,” Rex said calmly. “That’s the first rule.” Isabella swallowed. “I feel everything before it moves.” “That’s because you’re letting it flood you,” he replied. “You don’t open the gate. You narrow it.” She laughed once, brittle. “Easy for you to say. You were born knowing how to control your strength.” Rex stepped closer. “I was born losing control and paying for it.”

the voice called Gillart said, Rex thought he could picture a man rolling his wrist while thinking to think of the word to describe where his thoughts were headed, “I would not go as far as to say being, having not fully ascended yet, but is not a lowly creature. I think we can all agree to see a potential strength that could even rival Dorian’s at his peak if given enough time.” “Well,” Dorian’s voice coughed, “I wouldn’t go as far as that say that. I was quite the champion from a younger age, being around 40 full celestial cycles for my first victory in glorious combat. How many celestial cycles have you lived Rex?” “A celestial cycle is comprised of 365 days?” Rex asked. “Correct,” Tillia

Rex was a heartless human whose eyes never stop searching for a vulnerable young model to sleep with. “So this is how you are, you go about sleeping with wealthy people and gain favor from them. You would have named your price and watched me pay, instead of claiming to be a good girl but later sneak to satisfy a man older than I am. You think I don’t know him?” I wondered when Rex will stop his usual sermon and leave me alone. Earlier today, he almost made me die of a heart attack when he pulled up and threatened to grab me.

Damn it ,what the hell happened to me while I was younger and what the hell is my fuckin connection With that little boy who look exactly like me ,then Rex and The other boy on the photo who look more like Ronaldo and then My mum,Rex father also. Something seems not to be right,I need to ask him more perhaps my only way to the truth is him right now . "Who's Alexa,why is she so important to both you and Rex ?"I asked again and still the total silent was what he could offer . "According to Rex ,Alexa was his mate and what happened to her ,both her mum and her dad also ?"I asked , staring at him as sadness watches over him.

I am definitely going to show her what I am capable of today! I am going to take revenge for all the past humiliations I have suffered! At this moment, a Cayenne arrived at the entrance of the hotel. After the car stopped, Rex was seen getting out from the car. Rex was indeed handsomely dressed. He was 1.85 meters tall, had a model like figure, tanned complexion as well as a spirit and vibe that seemed different from other people.