Novel & Cerita Sonic X Lilac

He pushes, making me walk, and then all of a sudden he pulls me to a stop and says, "Stand there... Don't move!" I am then blinded, once more as more bright lights seem to be focused on me. I then hear another voice that seems to echo and then there is a hand sliding through my hair... "Here we have a real beauty. She is a rare Lycan female fighter and was mated to an Alpha... She is full of fight and will give anyone a run for their money!!" I sway a little as I continue to fight whatever drug they seem to be giving me. As he continues,

“When did she learn of Franciscus’ Abyss Black Dragon Art?” Xolani sighed deeply, immediately sitting in a lotus position to stabilize the Genesis Power and the Historial Power. “Xolani, say something...” Xaiden began to speak but suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. Immediately, he sat down in a lotus position to stabilize the wildly surging power within him. However, he was still incredibly horrified. At least, he found Lucille’s sudden display of Supernatural Power unbelievable. After a long time, Xolani slowly raised his head. “There is only one possibility. She is the daughter of Franciscus.”

Norm spotted Lilac first, and squealed. “Oh my goddess. How cute is that little thing?” Norm squealed, and went to approach her. “Chill sugar pop. You’ll scare her if you’re not a little more relaxed.” Lexi chided as him as she moved toward Lilac slowly. “Yeah. She’s pretty shy.” I responded as I sat down on my bed. “So why Lilac?” Lexi asked. “My wolf Leila says she smells like Lilacs.” I answered. “Hmmm. You smell like lilacs, and a bit like honeysuckle too.” Lexi said.

Then, just like a thunderbolt, Xander dashed toward Liliana. Buzz buzz buzz— Boom! Xander's body suddenly pulled out an afterimage on the scene, and the air in front of him was all pressured and blasted. Soon, a series of roars like steel explosions sounded. Liliana barely had time to react when she saw Xander was already in front of her. "I won't —"

She took out a pink band-aid from her pocket and handed it to him. "Xander, this is for you." Xander took it and said, "Thank you." "You're welcome." Liliana waved her hand casually with a sweet smile on her face and asked, "Do you want a lollipop?" Demarion passed the latest level and snatched Liliana's lollipop. "I bought this lollipop for you. It's a customized version!" "It doesn't matter! Xander is not an outsider. Why are you so stingy?" "I'm not stingy, but this lollipop is specially for you! You can't give it to others!"

The boulder was strong and sturdy, otherwise, they would both be on the ground at the rate they were going at it. Their cries merged together when they finally reached their climax and both held onto each other, trying to catch their breaths. The red flash had appeared in Xylia's eyes but the lycan prince had missed it. "Kayden..." The lycan prince furrowed his brows. "Did you call me?" Xylia, who had not heard anything, shook her head. "No, I didn't." "Xylia..." "I heard my name." Xylia was a bit spooked. "Do you think it's the lycan king?"

Later that night, I called Lilac on the phone. "Today, I saw Lorrie." "Oh my gosh. Did she see you?" Lilac exclaimed. "No, she didn't. However, I'd like it if you did a little research for me." "What's that?" "She called a man Xander. I don't know if it's possible to find him. He's got dark hair, and even darker eyes." I described. "I'll see what I can find out from that." "Alright. Goodnight." "Goodnight, Miss."

★★★ “You. I love you, Xavier,” Lilith said, blinking her hazel eyes innocently. Not a single part of her was different from Bella. Impossible for one to differentiate. Lilith raised her hand and had a hair tie around her wrist. Removing it, she tied her hair into a high ponytail before heading toward Xavier. “Well spoofed, Lilith. But your smell just drained your hard work away,” Xavier uttered, concentrating on his drink in the glass, his striking green eyes consumed by thoughts that made him feel unnerved and furious at the step he shouldn’t have done.

Then, as if driven by some buried reflex, his trembling hand lifted the phone to his ear. “Xavier, where are you?” Lilith’s voice was smooth, practiced, but beneath it, a thin edge of annoyance bled through. “I need you… uhm…Jaxon needs you.” She corrected herself quickly, her tone softening, rehearsed. “He’s been crying nonstop, asking for you. He won’t settle until you come.” The words wrapped around him like a chain. Instinctively, his body shifted, his legs twitching as though to obey, to rise, to walk toward the door.