Rex Generator Rex Novels & Stories

“Rex, prepare my troop,we are going to the other pack,” Rex took a long, deep breath and glared at Jennifer and Mrs Castle. His surprised gestures restructured into an angry growl when Dexter, hopped into the scene with a smirk on his face. Just what Dexter loved, aimless bloodshed and battle. He was a stark contrast to Rex who was a strategist, smart and had a good judgement of everything before jumping into action. I hated Dexter but not as much as Rex did. I could say I tolerated him but Rex wanted to elimination him. Part of what made me feel hate towards Dexter was the way he acted towards Jennifer back in the day.

"How is that possible, Rex? Boss captured us when we were pups. If you were the Grand Alpha's son, Boss would have killed you or used you as a hostage. Why would he keep you alive in our squad? How are you his son? We passed through the modifications together. So how?" Rex looked down at his palms. "Because Boss was smart," he said, his voice dropping to a dark whisper. "Boss didn't kill me because he needed me. If he had killed me, he wouldn't have been able to do what he did to you, and River. He used my body to take the DNA that he later implanted into your system. And River's. He needed a living piece of the Grand Alpha's bloodline to create his perfect soldiers. I was his lab rat."

Frank said cheerfully. “How?” She asked. “At the front door of the club, there was someone arguing with the pimp and because the pimp was distracted, you were able to sneak inside right. That ‘someone’ was Apex, he did well.” Frank said “Have ever wondered how you were able to walk from the regular club into the VIP sect? Geek was able to hack into the security cameras in floors of the club and replace the visuals into something fake so that no one would know that you were there” Frank said.

I was already so turned on when I was sucking his dick in the theatre. “He’s my Gamma,” Rex murmurs, his raspy voice making me shiver. “Reece and Zane are my most trusted men.” My eyes fall on Hunter whose jaws look clenched. Why is he angry? Does he want to be Rex’s most trusted man? We drink more beers and the atmosphere lightens up a little. Rex and Reece are quiet mostly while Zane does the talking. I don’t miss how Hailey keeps stealing glances at him and she’s doing a bad job at hiding it.

"Every boy goes through that path. At one point in our lives, we dream to be wild and we want to feel the wind blow in our direction. It's a critical moment, especially for him since he's a Rigiddin. But as you know, the chieftain is restraining him because of his power. It's normal, really." She had a vague idea of what Jin really meant. According to the elders, it was Rex who was born with the strongest Shore power among the four of them. Because of that, he rarely got sick and when he did, it was always gone in an instant. He was the total opposite of Raeya who was born with a weak body. Rex was already an adventurer ever since. If her brother was setting boundaries around him, it would b

“My apologies.” Rex’s tall, muscular frame exceeded six feet, yet her height was such that he was able to look her directly in her oversized aqua colored eyes that looked far too large for her long and uncommonly narrow face. She cocked her head to the side and looked him up and down with a type of arrogance that came from of a lifetime of considering oneself superior to others. “Who are you?”

I asked wrinkling my nose, “Cal’s right, I am an alien.” “You are not an alien.” Hunter laughed. “So not everyone can see this, aura?” “Humans can’t see it,” Hunter said. “Humans?” I said, “What are we?” “We are…” He thought for a minute, “There’s not a particular name we call ourselves. The elder refers to us as the elementals. But that doesn’t describe us very well. The Delazar’s call us reapers.” “Why reapers?” I asked. “What are reapers to you?” He stroked my hand with his thumb.

Rex was the darling of them all. Rex was the only son of his friend and his family. His friend's father used to call him son-in-law all the time. Sometimes his father would get very angry with him. He was lost in the days of happiness in the past and those memories are still fresh in his mind. Maybe that's why he's still alive. Of course, beautiful moments never become a dream. Cursed memories come in dreams and become nightmares. The longing for life before the death of his father and mother and the cry of his sister came to his ears that afternoon, which doesn't stay the same. Everyone left him but one of them picked Rex's up on his chest. Gave him the identity of his child. In order to su

Counting these out, the room is spick and span. In the middle of the room, there’s a customized desk made of luxurious ebony. A solid-brass name plate proclaims in deep, austere letters: SEPTIMUS REX, CHIEF ASTRAL DEPORTER. Apart from this, rather curiously, the office is spartan and lacks even chairs for a visitor (not that I’d be needing any) or Septimus Rex himself to sit on.

He cracked a smile that left me blushing as I felt a little embarrassed. " And you're drop-dead gorgeous." he had said to me causing me to grin so wide that he laughed. " I'm Rex, by the way, Rex Holland" " Holland as in - son of Kayla Holland? The female protagonist of the movie - The Vipers? " I asked, obviously getting starstruck by the spawn of one of my all-time favorite celebrities. Rex was a chip off the old block, inheriting his mother's striking blue eyes and enchanting smile.