Shxtou X Vox Novels & Stories

31|Triumph. ~~~~ Xavier who she had not seen in a while bursted in. “Are you okay?" He implored, walking closer to her bed. Vanilla snapped her horrified gaze to his approaching ones, shaking. “There… “ she pointed to the side of her bed where a hound looking creature was supposed to be but nothing was there.

She charged forward alongside Xavier, their hearts beating in sync as they fought off wave after wave of Drax’s forces. “Xenith!” a deep voice echoed through the chaos, sending chills down Xienma’s spine. It was Drax, his shadowy figure emerging from the mist, a sinister grin twisting his scarred face. “You think you can stand against me? I will reclaim what is mine!” “Not if we can help it!” Xavier growled, his wolf form bristling as he faced Drax head-on. Cassie took a step back, focusing on the Water Stone. “Xienma! We need to unite our powers! It’s the only way we can hold him off!”

Xavier growled, his tempo increasing, getting harder. "You! Only you, Xavier! Only you!" Liora cried, nearly hysterical, approaching her peak for the second time. "And who owns me?" he barked, his hands squeezing Liora's hips tightly, leaving marks. "ME!" Liora screamed just as another orgasm swept through her, stronger than the first, making her see stars. Watching Liora peak, Xavier finally released his control. With a long, deep groan from the depths of his soul, he spilled his release into Liora, his body shaking violently, before finally collapsing on top of her, catching his weight on trembling arms.

' "It seems your Agent husband had crammed your brain in a very good fucking way but he forgot to tell you the golden point my love" I got flinched by his sudden voice. Xavier was still standing in the same position; his back was facing me but the air soon turned toxic making me difficult to breathe as his creepy aura returned back. Xavier then slowly turned around and gave me a spine-chilling look. I gasped as he took out a shiny silver bayonet from his pocket. He then walked forward to the mysterious guy while glaring at me fiercely. "You should never try to mortify The Venom" He gritted. Xavier then walked towards that mysterious man and in one swift movement he tore the black cloth off h

he said again but all he got was a buzz. "Smith, where....." a voice came live from the walkie talkie but was cut short with the buzz sound again. "Major Mark do you copy" he said into the talkie again, he's getting impatient. "I'm out" Austin said switching his SCAR riffle to his GP100 .357 revolver and put a big hole in the head of a female infected . "What's going on Smith?" I asked out of frustration. "The signal is weak" he replied trying to connect Major Mark again.

She could not speak at first and when she returned to the truth, “Hu-Huy Tsong. What are you doing—” “God,” Vince interrupted as Xania stopped. “I f*cking missed you.”

the woman introduced herself, wearing a long-sleeve fitted dress. "Hi, I am Craven Steven Vera, a Bervel and the lightning user," "And Xenon Vamir, Vlader and the fire user," Xenon introduced. "And we are..." “THE XEDIAN!” And that's when the students shouted because of admiration. They seem to have lost their minds. The people next to me also screamed, especially Shantelle. Adrian is also getting involved.

He had been in contact with the other platoons and they were all getting on well based on the reports, but he couldn't stop himself from worrying. The next morning they packed up and set off, with Verra taking a less aggressive approach the rest of the platoon got their chance to shine. One girl with purple hair interested Xasha the most, she was a rare sound mage; she was using a Black cello twice her height as her weapon, cutting energy beasts in half with sound waves.

With a vicious snarl, Xavier swung his massive paw, striking me squarely in the chest. The force of the blow lifted me off my feet, throwing me backward across the floor. I crashed hard against a metal crate, the breath violently knocked out of my lungs. The iron pipe clattered uselessly away into the flames. "Emma!" Draven’s pained, frantic voice echoed in my head through the lingering connection, but his wolf couldn't rise. Xavier placed a heavy paw firmly on Draven’s chest, pinning him down once more, before turning his glowing, predatory eyes back to me.

“That’s it. Get it wet. Take your time. We are not shooting a scene.” She licked him slowly, base to tip, then opened her mouth and took the head inside. He was thicker than most of the men she worked with. Her lips stretched. She bobbed deeper, letting spit gather and slide down the shaft. Behind her she heard Xavier’s belt open. Xavier stepped close, cock already fully hard in his hand. It was longer than Malik’s, just as dark, the vein along the top standing out. He tapped it against her cheek. “Share,” he said.