Skins Characters Novels & Stories

Team XS’s uniform was a mix of red and white with the logo of a dragon sewn onto the baseball shirt made of natural silk, coupled with a white t-shirt and black sports pants. The design was the same for females. With the contrast of the bright red color, Xyla’s face appeared almost like a blossoming rose that was incomparably soft and smooth. Due to her excellent body proportions, even a casual outfit couldn’t conceal her fabulous physique. As Xyla stood in front of the dressing mirror, she pulled her hair back into a simple tall ponytail to match her overall appearance. The front section of her hair was all brushed up and behind to expose her shiny and full forehead.

X slammed into them with a sickening thud, the sharp edges digging into his skin. I watched in disbelief as the skinwalker advanced, moving in slow, deliberate steps, savoring the victory. But X, blood streaming from his torn shoulders and face, didn’t stop. He was like a machine, his will to survive driving him forward even as the skinwalker unleashed a barrage of punches. “Come on!” X snarled, spitting blood onto the ground. “Is that all you’ve got?”

Inside the cell, a man was on his knees, hands chained to each side of the wall with silver chains that continuously burnt his wrist, his gazed was fixated on the floor, his long black hair covering every part of his face. Xander slowly walked into the room and paused when he was a few steps away from the kneeling figure. "Hello brother" he whispered. And this person raised his head, revealing his handsome face and smoldering silver eyes. A face that is somewhat identical to Xander's except for the eyes and some features. Skyler and Xander were almost identical but different in some physical features like the difference in their eye color, height and bulkiness. Xander had a pair of dark blue

Skyla was in a state of confusion. She wanted to feel Lucas' lips over hers. She was craving for a heart-melting kiss. Her temptations surged when Lucas brought his lips close but that was when her guilt surged too. "You can't take advantage of him, Skyla. For him, you are a she-lycan named Sasha. He loves a she-lycan and not an omega like you. Just leave from here!" Skyla's mind screeched at her.

"I am Emperor X and I am here to give you a taste of what I have in stock for you, brother" With that said, he ripped off his mask and Xanthis froze when he saw his face. He had a sharp resemblance to Dre and Xanthis, except for the fact that he had a nasty burn from his left temple to his left ear. The scar on his face made him look even more scary and intimidating. Xanthis swallowed hard, his chest suddenly becoming too tight for comfort. "Why are you doing this?" He said, moving backwards. "I've always been the rejected one. I always have to fight for everything I want. But, my brothers get whatever they want without breaking a sweat"

I already looked like Shrek compared to Cassie and Cherry, now I had to look like the Predator against these three stupidly hot people. Skyler was just wearing a t-shirt and baggy jeans and the girl looked like a magazine model. "Nice to meet you, Mikey,” I mutters and he stepped away scrunching up his nose when I tried to hug him. I thought they were all huggers, but this one was a little serious. I wondered if they didn't like my perfume.

The nurse pulled out the needle, pressed a cotton ball to the spot, and said, “Mr. Xander is outside.” After the nurse left, someone walked into the room. Skyla’s vision was still a little unfocused. Seeing the tall figure of a man, she tried to suppress the sudden burst of joy in her chest and softly asked, “What are you doing here so late?” But once her sight cleared, she saw that it was Gavin. Chris and Gavin did have somewhat similar builds, and they were about the same height. That was why she had mistaken him just now. The difference was that Gavin had been a mercenary and had fought his way through life-and-death situations, so his build was sturdier than Chris’s. With her vision stil

I was the same, except around him, Kai, and Ethan. Xander was not really what you would consider sociable by any means, but he was with those closest to him. Alphas had to have an Alpha persona and a man persona. It was interesting to witness the different sides of Xander. I wondered where Alpha Carlos fell within that categorization.

Chapter Ten: The Stitched Shadow The forest was a wall of black needles and freezing mist. I stood frozen, my heart slamming against my ribs as the silver scalpel quivered in the bark of the tree behind me. The woman—the "Stitched Doctor"—didn't move like a human. She glided across the dead leaves, her white coat glowing under the moon.

beneath the scarred skin. Xavier stood back, his face a mask of cold observation. Sissy was tiny, barely reaching five-foot-three, and so thin that she looked like a collection of porcelain bones held together by pale skin. Her arms were like stalks of white bamboo—fragile and brittle. She looked like a plant that had grown in a cellar, starved of both sunlight and nutrients. He felt nothing—no surge of brotherly love, no sudden warmth. He simply watched.