Sonic Exe X Novels & Stories

LILY POV I ran into my apartment, and my shaking hands caused me to fumble with the keys. I felt an increased heartbeat, and a jolt that was similar to seeing a ghost. No, worse than a ghost. Isaac. He was back, and he owned the entire Equinex Company and Equinex Lab was just a part of it. I had walked right into his territory without even realizing it. How could I have been so blind?

Ang mga ito ay parang mga mekanikal na pating na naglalabas ng mga Sonic Blasts. ​Dito ipinakita ni Xander ang kanyang pagiging beterano. Kahit sa ilalim ng tubig, ang kanyang paggalaw ay parang isang manunila. Ginamit niya ang bigat ng tubig para sa kanyang momentum, hinihiwa ang mga drones gamit ang kanyang espada na naglalabas ng mainit na singaw (steam) sa bawat wasiwas. ​"Liam! Ang control panel!" sigaw ni Xander sa pamamagitan ng Sub-comms.

To him, we were just intruders in his sanctum. ​"I’m the man who’s going to kill you," Julian said. ​He lunged. ​Without his Shield, Julian was just a man. Silas didn't even flinch. He pressed a button on a small remote, and a wave of sonic frequency hit Julian, throwing him across the room. Julian hit the wall with a sickening thud, gasping for air. ​"Julian!" I screamed. ​I tried to summon the Scythe. I gripped my wrist, praying for the violet light to tear through the sterile air. But the eye stayed shut. The Debt hadn't been paid yet in this timeline. I was powerless.

- Xavier - "Now we have gone to the depths of the lands to find that man," I said to my mother. "He has told us all we need to know, and you even made sure he left us something to help us achieve this. Now I have just one question for you. How are we going to go about this?" "Relax, son," mother said, sitting calmly on a chair. "You worry too much for nothing. You should rather think of solutions instead of stressing the brain."

Kaelen roared. He charged the clone. The boy didn't move. He didn't flinch. He just pressed a button on his cane. A high-pitched whine filled the arena. Kaelen stopped. He grabbed his head. He screamed. He fell to his knees clawing at his ears. "Sonic frequency," the boy explained calmly. "Designed specifically for the Genesis physiology. It liquefies the brain." Kaelen writhed in the mud. Blood began to pour from his ears.

“But you don’t really have a choice. Treat it like a job. Looking like you’ve moved on is one of the most effective ways to get a rise out of your ex.” I hated to admit it, but he was right. I wasn’t trying to hurt Eric—I just wanted him to acknowledge his child. And if this was the best way to make him face reality, then so be it. Trying to shift my thoughts, I asked, “Where did you get the car?” Jenna flashed a quick smile in the rearview mirror. “Thompson senior. He’s willing to pull out all the stops to keep his only heir in check.” With that, she started the engine, and we drove off in silence.

He grabbed the lamp that resided on his night stand in a last ditch effort to have some protection against the monster laying on his floor, knowing she wouldn’t let her meal escape that easily. “Don’t follow us” he instructed menacingly, pointing the lamp at the creature. Xzavier turned to leave his hungry-for-bloodlust ex-girlfriend once and for all, baby in hand, when a sharp pain on his right calf caused him to stumble. He managed to twist his body in a way where the baby would not be harmed in the fall. He took a quick glance at his aching leg and found four deep bleeding gashes. The adrenaline and shock in his system numbed the pain enough for him to continue inching towards the door. H

Others were so ridiculous that Emma had to physically stop herself from commenting. Then Sofia found something. “Wait.” She opened a thread. The post was buried deep in a chemical trading forum. The discussion wasn't recent, but it contained several references to Thanox. They followed usernames. Old posts. Deleted comments. Archived conversations. One username appeared repeatedly. Sofia copied it into another search. Then another result appeared. And another. By the time they had finished digging, they had three names. Three separate sellers. Three different parts of the world. One in Singapore.

she purred, clinking her glass against his before taking a sip. Tyler lifted his glass but just as he was about to take sip, his phone buzzed signaling a new mail.

There is no reply, but I can tell the line is still connected, and after a few seconds have passed, I realize my folly. I should have dialed 911 instead, even though they won’t be able to help before I inevitably crash. “Austin … are you there? I’m scared I'm going to die!” I exclaim again, and then I hear it … the sound of muffled feminine giggling, followed by a man’s murmur, but I can't make out what he’s saying. Then comes a sound that I’ve heard so many times that I’ve lost count, which is the sound of Austin’s groan during sex, followed by a loud feminine moan and other sex sounds.