Rex Xenoblade Novels & Stories

[Make lead's favorability rate towards June Weng +10 current favorability 70%] See what I did with the title? Ya'll must have thought it was only one interruption. Lmfao.

said another. Dev sat around the living room with his mother and the Saxenas. He kind of felt nervous. One, ever since he could remember, Rajan Saxena, a retired NRI, was never-so-friendly looking. With his haphazard smile, close-cut hair, square jaw and stony face, he looked more like a retired cop than an NRI. Dev dared not look at him. He feared that Rajan with his black, beady eyes could see right through him and access his deepest, dirtiest secrets, one that only he knew.

They were utterly alone. I have to cut us free, Sebastian thought, his mind racing. He channeled all remaining power into his right arm’s nanolaminate blade. The cyan edge ignited, but it flickered weakly. He swung the blade, hacking at the tentacles binding Harper’s mech. Snikt. The blade sliced through the flesh, but before he could pull it back, the tentacles regenerated instantly. They were inside a living factory of biomass. Cutting them was futile. "Physical weapons are useless here, little insects," Xanthe cackled, the violet veins on her translucent skin pulsing violently. "I am the pilot of this world-ender now. And I don't need to destroy your mechs to destroy you."

said Johan, brandishing his new sword. Sharp gushes of wind began pelting them as four figures appeared from all direction. “Oh, it’s Xander,” said Dorin as he stood at a corner. Xander stretched both arms as if holding a box and aimed it at Johan. He opened his right fist, sending a thin needle of blue fire towards Johan’s chest. Johan moved his bastard sword to block it. “We didn’t see you earlier.” Dorin said once more, trying to keep up a conversation. “Oh, we just didn’t want you to see us,” Mordecai said beside Dorin.

T’ was me and only me alone ! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Xeon’s POV

Rex manged to say, holding unto his stomach. "One thing she despises is an attack on humans. Let the both of them go or you will be creating problems for your pack. You know nothing is hidden under the sun, we know your hideouts" "Fall back" Rex finally said after being intimidated with the indirect threat. Val was shoved out angrily out of the car whilst one of Raven's men helped him remove the celotape from his mouth also untying him quickly. They vanished immediately leaving the both of us to find our way back.

I smiled. “Are you kidding? One of the boys’ favorite games is “Moto X3M," the bike racing game. They play it all the time on their tablets! It will be like meeting a celebrity for them,” laughed Rei. I raised my eyebrows in surprise. I wasn’t expecting that. “How will you explain that I am taking you home, not Grace?” I asked. “Onyx and Salem won’t think anything of it, as they know and adore Alex. I don’t have people over to the house often because life is so busy, but … I’d like you to have a coffee with me …” Rei’s voice trailed off.

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.

Silas rolled his eyes boringly, he had been in this meeting for an hour, 30 minutes and 25 seconds to be exact and he was getting pissed off with each second that ticked by. “And why is it alarming?, I will find my mate when it is due time” Silas scoffed, playing with the sharp nib of the fountain pen that he usually used in signing documents by stabbing it lightly into the wooden oak table, the nib made hole dents in the table with just a prick. “A pack without a Luna is not really a pack, no matter how strong we claim that we are, if we don't have a Luna then we are as good as the other packs out there” Elder Ramus, the leader and chief of the council of elders said in a passionate tone.

Pushing away from the window he stands by, I curl up on the other side of the back car seat. “It’s okay, it’s me,” they shout through the window, voice muffled. He points to his left eyes, which blazes bright green. Placing my hand on my chest, I try to calm my breathing, searching him for other clues that it is Ren and not Chase trying to gain my trust. “Prove it,” I shout again through the window. From his eye alone I can’t be so sure it’s him. Maybe Chase found out a way to manipulate that too like he does to all things.