Rex X Ahsoka Novels & Stories

Everything was picture perfect. Asher's expression was perfectly neutral as he approached them. "Mother, Alpha Cassius, Thelia," he greeted, nodding to each in turn. He placed a respectful kiss on his mother's cheek, a gesture that was more habit than affection. Luna Camilla smiled, a hint of satisfaction in her eyes, as he took his place besides them.

“Have you received any contrary news about me?” “I haven’t,” Ghost frowned. “But I find it hard to believe that you came across the company of Xavier Damon and Alpha Joharres and you didn’t bring me any gift. The Rhea I trained is a skilled assassin. I was hoping to see a head or a prisoner.” “You know me too well, father,” Rhea smiled and turned around. “Han, bring in our souvenirs for my father.” The door opened and Han the Half man entered immediately holding a bag and pushing a girl in chains ahead of him.

Xander stood by his side, both were looking worriedly at him. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he called back at Mordecai. “You’re just messing with my head.” Dorin’s eyes widened. The people moving towards Dorin fell to the ground, the air knocked out of them. “Now, we continue.” Dorin faced Mordecai once more. He had always loved fighting strong opponents. It means he could let it all out and fight with his real strength, but with his id now in his Phasma core, he was able to calm himself as he continued the duel.

Hold that thought. You didn't see anything, did you? "Damn, this chick can fight!" Rey whistles, his eyes raking Ava's body intently. I dart an icy, chilling glare at Rey who chuckles and glances over at Pres, also holding his laughter back while I pin them both with my deadly, dangerously threatening gaze. "Your mate, your mate! My bad," Rey remarks, holding his hands up in defeat. I roll my eyes and turn my attention back to the ongoing fight.

Even with Maya’s strength enhanced from our vampire side, there was no budging with these restraints. “Quit thrashing and relax, Lola. We’re about to begin.” Rowena smiled encouragingly, then took a deep breath and squared her shoulders. ‘Are they really that strong?’ Asher’s voice was warm and smooth like whiskey and helped pull me from the edge of a full-scale nervous breakdown. I smirked at the hidden meaning in his voice. ‘…maybe the witches aren’t bad after all.’

Alpha’s men learn to do that; it makes the rest easier. Her eyes flicked to me once. If there was surprise, she swallowed it like bad medicine. “That name doesn’t belong to me anymore,” she said. Her voice was even, but it didn’t chase the sound. It sat. It waited. I took a step forward. “I’m Hunter. I work for Alpha Xavier. There are some things that I…”

Beaming. "I'm swooning over you guys." Angela chirped fist bumping Lennox. She let out a low warning growl when Hunter flicked her forehead for fun and it f*cking hurt. "Wanna die?" She gritted as his brows shot up. "The f*ck you teaching her?" Hunter glared at Lennox who seemed indifferent and was focused on his gorgeous wife conversing with Silvia, Emma, Aurora, and Catherine. Draken stood among Xander and Azure.

I whimpered and gulped. He was really going to reject me! "I, Xander, the future... Alpha of the Red Moon, hereby re...ject you, Lena." I watched his breath change. His eyes fluttered constantly, as if he was forcing those words out. My eyes were filled with tears as my heart became so heavy, my teeth were clenched together to force back the loud sob about to escape my lips. His eyes fell on mine, and he looked away sharply. "I, Xander, the future Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, reject you, Lena, as my..." The knife fell off his shivering hand.

There he was— leaning against the auditorium doorway, dressed in all leather black, clutching a helmet, exuding that dangerous calm was— Killian Lancaster— The school bad boy— The school rebel. The dream boy of every female. Boys wanted to be like him, girls wanted him as a boyfriend, teachers saw him as a nuisance who's hardly in school or attended classes but somehow aced all his classes. He's freaking hot with his tall lean intimidating height, coupled with his pretty face and his long jet black hair hanging on his shoulders to round off the ensemble. His water glass eyes that melted both boys and girls fixated on me.

Chapter 3: Anika’s P.O.V “Rahul?” I looked from my fiancé to my roommate. “Ash?” “Anika…” Ash laughed nervously, pulling the sheets up to her neck as her and Rahul sprang apart. “This isn’t how it looks like…”