Sabertooth X Men Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I'm checking on my employee's recovery. After all, she was injured while working for me." Both statements were technically true, but something about his tone seemed... provocative.​ Xavier's forehead veins bulged visibly. "Listen carefully," he snarled. "SHE IS MY MATE. Mine in life, mine in death. Anyone who tries to take her from me will face my wrath."​ Alpha Sebastian merely offered a slight smile in response. He didn't say a word, yet his expression somehow communicated that Xavier had told some kind of amusing joke.​ Xavier seemed to read the meaning behind that smile, his hostility intensifying.​

Third Person's POV Sabrina froze, entirely taken aback. She couldn't believe her uncle would use such venomous words to describe her. Fighting desperately to swallow the bitter lump in her throat, she corrected him in a small voice, "I'm getting mated." "Choosing someone like him is no different from selling yourself."

His eyes focused on Leo, and he repeated the words, “hello, mate.” From what I could see, it meant so much more for Leo to be acknowledged by Xabat than me, but I didn’t mind. There was a difference between our human and animalistic selves. Besides, Xabat was an ancient Lycan, very dangerous and powerful at that - for our inner beasts, it was a great honor to be mated to someone like Xabat. Keeping our minds on our goal, Xabat grabbed mine and Titus’ clothes in his massive claw, nodded at Leo and took off, following our mate’s scent into the woods.

Dark Xavier (smirking): “They want you to be noble. But we know what power really costs.” Xavier (snarling): “You’re not me.” Dark Xavier: “I’m what happens when you stop pretending you can save both her and the world. When you decide the world isn’t worth her tears.” Xavier (tense): “You think I’d burn it all for her?” Dark Xavier: “You already would. All that’s left is for you to admit it.” A blade forms in Dark Xavier’s hand, shaped like the chained wolf. Xavier draws his own. They clash in blinding sparks. Blow for blow, fury for fury. At the climax, Xavier disarms his double and presses a dagger to its throat.

With a ferocious snarl that shook the dust from the rafters, Draven launched himself across the space, tackling Xavier to the ground just as the gun went off, forcing the bullet to stray wildly into the ceiling. Xavier didn’t hesitate either. As he hit the concrete, his own bones cracked and shifted, his body morphing into a large, ash-gray wolf. He snarled, snapping his jaws shut around Draven’s shoulder, and the two apex predators crashed into a stack of metal containers, initiating a brutal, bloody brawl.

[Xavier] "I have narrowed down the list of suspects", Sebastian said as he handed him the file. He scanned them. There were 15 names in total. All of them were human, but beside one name, it was written: dormant. Before Xavier could question, Gail, a professor and former Beta in Silvercreek Pack, said, "His name is Axel Saunders. He has been telling everyone that he is a human, but our special team had detected him behaving suspiciously. He has been seen going out of the campus frequently and in the town, to a run-down motel of sorts".

“I plan to tell her about us when I ask her to marry me.” Mitch Brownpaw was the Alpha's son and the future Alpha of the Cerulean Moon Pack. They were also the third-strongest pack in the country, but they only had 3500 wolves, whereas Alpha James had 10,000 werewolves in his pack, the Crimson Flame Pack.

At the opposite side there were five cachexia men, two sitting on wheelchairs, and three lying in bed. These people looked sick but intensively murderous, because they had once survived mountains of corpse and sea of blood. In the bed in the middle of the room, a skinny man was lying. His eyes were closed, his face was panic. He must be Saber, captain of the Divine Mercenaries, in accordance with what Nalan Wushuang had mentioned. Qin Haodong could feel Saber's life was draining. He wouldn't be able to live long if not treated in time.

Beating her onyx wings she lifted herself up, a smile on her face. “Would you two stop dicking around?” My eldest son, Sabrael drawled, walking into the training ring. A small blonde human tucked up against him, her smile bright as she looked up at him. Sabrael too was a warrior like his sister, but where Vita was all bark and bite Sabrael was stealth and silence; which made him extremely dangerous. He had even been able to sneak up on me several times. He had a sarcastic sense of humor and his lips always curved up on one side in a perpetual smirk, his hair a tumble of deep chestnut brown and slightly wavy, framed his face.

I was still so angry at my wolf for taking control of my body in the fight again I was tempted not to pick anyone just to spite him. Xavier’s hand slid inside his silver-trimmed robe, clearly touching himself, “Fucking hurry this shit up!” “Why the fuck we having to take turns anyway,” one of the new faces grumbled. The blue-eyed girl’s mouth dropped open in shock and her eyes flitted towards the other men in horror. Xavier hated to be stared at with his disfigured face. “You, blondie, give me those eyes again and I’ll fuck them clean out of your skull,” his voice dripping with cool venom, then started openly stroking his shaft in front of the group. “Are you ready for this?”