Rex Xenoblade Novels & Stories

"This is Jaxen Lawrence. He is the security specialist I brought in to assist with the server breach." Jaxen stepped closer to me, circling me like a hungry scavenger sniffing a prime cut of meat. "Holy shit... You're Xender Stormriven? The rogue designer who survived the Blackmoor execution squads?" I didn't offer my hand. I stood tall, my arms crossed over my chest, my biceps straining against the black fabric of my shirt. "Do you have a problem with rogues, Lawrence?"

But his heart clenched when his eyes landed on Xenia, her form moving gracefully, her eyes focused, but then— A stray lunged at her from behind, its claws outstretched, and before Xenia could react, she was hit. The force of the blow sent her sprawling to the ground, a cry of pain escaping her lips as she clutched her side. Kaleb's heart stopped, a roar of rage escaping him as he moved towards her, his eyes blazing with fury.

"One piece, It's not about one piece, the sound of your voice, you're about to do something crazy Xayne, I know the sound of your voice when you're about to enter the next level of your psychotic mode" "I'm not free for jokes Celeste, what do you want?". "Come back, that vehicle is...". Xayne disconnect the call and flung it back to the seat. She sniffed and cleaned her tears. "Calm, Calm Xayne, you can do this". She assured herself and grabbed the steering. She start the vehicle and hitting the accelerator, she drove off. In two minutes she arrived at the location of her old house and got down. She wanted to close to the door but first took out the bottle of wolfsbane and then pushed it clo

Mine were nothing more than mindless husks, hell-bent on destruction and mayhem. A beat of silence rang out before our two sides collided. I pulled the silver blade from its sheath on my thigh and charged, aiming for my brother’s throat. Slade dodged, spinning as he easily avoided the blow. He came up with his fists, slamming one into the sensitive meat just below my armpit. I deflected his second, and dug my elbow into his gut, using him as a springboard. We were nothing more than blurs dancing and weaving throughout the army of the dead. My friends and family jumped back into the fight, but more than once I could feel Nox’s eyes gaze upon me.

Oh my God ! Ty hugged me close to him and kissed me passionately before releasing me and said, “I am so proud of you, baby,” he smiled and kissed my forehead making me blush. “I add on to the Elder’s boon, Alpha Stone,” Xenia suddenly said. “Your daughter will be the most powerful dragon-were-vamp hybrid and I give her the additional power of “Steal” that will help her learn other’s powers immediately as soon as she sees them wield them,” Xenia added.

“The Red Moon is close and Melania-” Xenia spun around, her eyes ablaze with fury. “Do you honestly think I give a damn about Melania and the fucking Red Moon?! My mother is gone, Nova. We had an agreement, and you failed. So why should I give a damn about anyone else’s life when the most important one is lost, huh? Why?!” Xenia’s voice cracked as she unleashed her rage upon Nova, who remained unfazed by her outburst.

Ren charged directly into the left flank. The Vanguard engine didn't abstract the violence of melee combat. It made it visceral. Ren carved through the Scourge mobs with terrifying, mechanical efficiency. To Leo, it looked like an epic, high-level gamer pulling off an insane string of combo attacks, dodging plasma blasts and slicing alien armor to ribbons. But to Ren, every slice of the blade sent a phantom shudder of real, human resistance up his arm. He wasn't slicing alien chitin. The drone he was piloting in the real world was hacking through the flesh and bone of unarmed rioters.

"You can't freeze time that takes too much ambient energy. But if you push the Origin-Code into the knuckles, you can trigger a micro-shunt. A localized burst of hyper-acceleration. Your left hook will literally land before the enemy's optics can even process that you threw it." Dax stared at his liquid-chrome fist. Slowly, a feral, terrifyingly bright smile spread across his scarred face. "I love the Open World," Dax whispered. Suddenly, a deafening, high-pitched mechanical scream echoed from the far side of the chop-shop. Lena was standing next to her stripped-down chopper, entirely covered in engine oil and magenta coolant. She had ripped the massive, spinning rear tire off her bike and w

Xena tells her and winks at me before a majestic beast of pure muscle dashes past us. “What is that?” someone at the back asks. “That is a Rhinoceros. Hot, strong, very territorial and many will try to destroy it to have its horn,” Xena tells them. “It’s horn?” “It is a big thing in the black market,” Ryan replies to whoever asked that question. “So, many want the X-pack?” someone asks, trying to understand and interpret Xena’s words. “One way or the other,” Xena confirms. “No. It’s not the pack. She is his horn,” Ryan refutes her response.

Miya shook her head immediately. "So we can wait after work then. Sure. Wait for me in my room tonight." Xenon said and winked at her. Miya thought she'd better obey, hoping that he was not angry about Chris Butler sending her flowers anymore. She wanted to get back to her seat, but Xenon held her still and went on, "I was talking to him earlier this morning about collaborating in the games market."