Saiyan X Novels & Stories

And God help anyone who has dared to hurt her! “Make sure that fucker speaks!” Xavier’s voice shook with the intensity of his already growing anger. “Then kill him,” Henry nodded immediately while the man on the floor begged in a rather pathetic manner. Xavier got into the driver’s seat, started the car and before it began to move, Stanley and Monty had quickly gotten in. Xavier drove at full speed while Monty explained the situation to Stanley. Xavier couldn’t focus on their conversation. Soft obsidian eyes were all he could think about at that moment, she was the strongest woman he’d ever met...What made her sound so broken?

Her scream reverberates through the walls, sending my heart into a frenzied rhythm. But I stay pressed against the cold surface, keeping up the act. Serena glares, her chest rising and falling. “I have lived a thousand years,” she hisses. “And I am so close to becoming truly immortal. If I have to destroy all of you a thousand times to get there, then so be it.” She gestures toward Zoe with a flick of her wrist. “Your friend and her unborn children? They’ll give me, what? A hundred years at most? But you, Piper…”

Then they would know why he'd been dubbed The Destroyer. Before he let his emotions overtake him, Brand's tactical training kicked in. He did not have the Berserker in him like his brother. He was a single shifter among an entire clan of warriors here. Biding his time until he could gather his bearings before punishing them for their insult was the more logical choice. His jaw tightened as he sought to control his anger.

Meanwhile, Xion raised his head and said in an extremely shocked yet stubborn tone, “How are you so powerful? Who the heck are you? Why haven’t I heard about you before? What kind of training did you do?!” The rest of the crowd was staring at Zayn intently, eagerly awaiting his reply. Zayn did not attempt to hide the truth and said straightforwardly, “I’m a perfect-class master fighter.” Upon hearing that, Xion’s body shook and his impression of Zayn completely changed!

Once it stopped the centaur turned back to energy particles, leaving an unconscious Saxon on the ground. "Dad!" Xasha willed the cube to fly at full speed towards his father. Jumping off the cube as it hit the ground, he fell and rolled a few times. He didn't care one bit as he crawled on all fours to his father. Grabbing his father's body, he checked his pulse, breathing, and heartbeat. After confirming his father was alive and uninjured, he felt like a 10 story building had fallen off of his chest. He finally let out a breath, screaming on the top of his lungs as he cried tears of joy. The tears washed away the blood that was there previously. "Save your tears kid, I'm not dead yet. I over

I am still getting used to the writing features on here so until then I will continue to post some of my author's notes this way. Xian: a Chinese term for a person who can manipulate chi. The japanese version of this word is Sen. No one is actually born a xian and has to be trained in how to use it before they are automatically considered a xian. However, whenever a person is talented like Karasuma who had no prior training, that person can still be considered a Xian. It means immortal or sorcerer. Xia: a chinese term for a person who is a martial artist in Shenmi/Inverse. Kyo is the japanese term. They are martial artists usually incorporate chi in their fighting styles which is considered

His skin was pale as porcelain, lips blood-red against the white. “W-Who are you?” Shane’s voice faltered. “Call me Xenos,” the man said with a faint smile. “I know exactly who you are, Shane Xander. The second son of the Xander family.” Shane swallowed hard. “How do you know that?” “Who doesn’t know the Xander family’s story?” Xenos slipped a small note into Shane’s pocket. “I feel for you. Really. I want to help you take back everything that was stolen from you.

“Tracy, how can you talk to Faye like that?” A man’s voice rang from the doorway. A tall, solid figure stepped in, his aura unmistakably alpha, though tempered with civility. It was Trevor, my so-called father, his presence commanding even without raising a hand. I pressed my lips together, my wolf instincts bristling as I stared at him with cold, distant eyes, as though facing a stranger rather than a father. “Then tell me, Mr. Xander—exactly which word of mine was wrong?”

If Xiu En were Odin, why would he call for a truce? By then Xia had already removed her makeup and was sitting blankly on the sofa. Although I might lose her, seeing how she had been lately made it impossible for me to keep the truth from her any longer. I sat beside her. “Xia, there’s something I think you should know.” “What is it?” Xia wiped her tears. “You should be Sif.” Xia snorted, clearly not believing me.

He makes Ali and Cecilia saints. “I am Xena, Mother Luna of the X-pack. I…” “Southern hemisphere,” trust Xylon to correct me. “Xylon!” Amy exclaims. “What? All the packs gave her the universal citizenship,” he responds defensively. “It must be on record in case we all die here.” I shake my head and proceed. “Anyway, this is my mate, Father Alpha Xael. I have not yet discovered what kind of a breed he is, but he is kind awesome.”