Shoto X Vox Novels & Stories

Damien emerged from the shower, wrapped in a robe, with a noticeable scratch across his chest—a testament to their recent passionate encounter. Serena's gaze was bold and unrestrained as she admired his well-toned physique. Droplets of water traced down his defined muscles and the towel draped over him seemed to hold a tantalizing allure. Under the dim light, she unabashedly took in every inch of him from top to bottom. Though she'd touched him many times before, he remained irresistibly captivating. Damien didn't shy away from her brazen stare, allowing her eyes to roam freely over him. "Ready for another round?”

“You shut up. This is my pack, and I will sabotage every single plan you make.” Vox had a look of irritation on his face; suddenly I felt a burning sensation right in my chest, spreading through my whole body, and I fell down to my knees. “What... what are...” I couldn’t complete the word. I coughed out blood; the pain only got more unbearable. “I still need her alive. The pack needs their Luna for now; with her by my side, there would be fewer suspicions.” “Then put your woman on a leash.” The pain seized, and Vox was gone; he had just… disappeared.

Pick your poison: Lose Control ~ Teddy Swims Neon ~ Livingston Architect ~ Livingston Shane The walls are closing in, reality and dream collide as I glare at the closed door that served as a barrier between me and the witch who has enchanted my soul from the very fucking beginning. It’s impossible to keep my breathing quiet as I struggle for air. She’d hear my rasps, my gulps, if not for the running water. Gripping my chest, gravity yanks and I fall to my knees.

It said rather excitedly. A loud laughter echoed from the doorway. “Ah! Master Sho, that’s great. You are also a sexual being, also human. Would you mind satisfying his needs while I check his vitals and prime energy status?” “Aaaaaaahhhhhhh! god forbid” I shouted Sho busted out laughing, almost crying even. “Craya, he isn’t aroused or anything like that, he is a fresh prime, and isn’t used to seeing other life forms yet” said sho, as he tried to gain his composure.

she requested. "No," Six replied, not even bothering to look up at her. "Fine! New girl, can I talk to you?" She turned to me. "No," Six replied on my behalf. I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing. "Someone has to explain to me what the hell is going on here," she snapped.

From behind a metal crate, one of his boys hoisted it, and two controlled it from their ends. They formed a triangular-like shape to execute it: the new baby. X-16 Pulse Retreater. Straight from Eastern Europe. Prototype level. High rate, low trace. Every Shadow knew exactly when to move away. They had been well trained. The Vipers froze for just a second too long. The Shadows lit them up. The pulse shots were clean—no excess fire, just sheer impact force. Men flew backward like rag dolls. Crates cracked open under the blast. A few Vipers tossed down their guns and ran.

there was also the option of summoning a sacred beast which Yamato did but Shiro didn't know how to do it yet, it was written somewhere in Dave's book he never got the time to read it properly. With his Raiken and superior speed, Shiro mowed down more enemies than everyone except Shin Whose area was flashing with blinding lights. Mia who was the closest to the area said that the only thing that protected her eyes when she looked was the ridiculous amount of scrap metal that flew out of the area and she didn't dare look a second time.

Todd was speaking so low that it sounded like a feral growl. "Too late." Angelo revealed. Caleb and Valor, Valiant's older brother came into the house only Caleb didn't stop until he got to me. Standing right in front of me, toes touching Caleb had transformed. "Quit talking in fūcking circles man! You got some explaining to do and I don't wanna hear nothing but the damn truth!" He was leaned down into my face but I was unfazed as my mask slipped down into killer mode. "Caleb, you of all people know you can't fūck with me. What I sugge-"

I saw silhouettes materialize behind Viktor—Zayn and our men. Zayn's voice whispered: Now. The air snapped. Viktor’s eyes widened—amusement replaced by alarm. He surged forward, firing a warning shot above our heads. The taste of gunpowder stung my nostrils. Nikolai dove to the side—colliding with Dante. In the chaos, gunfire rang. Bodies dropped. Time fractured. When the shouting echoed out, I slumped forward in the chair, the vest driving into my ribs. I twisted to see better.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h