Sonic X Oc Novels & Stories

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.

Would it be a sin "If I can't help falling in love with you?" Peter was surprised when West sang along with him at the last line. West turned to him with a grin, eyeing Peter's flushed face. "I sing at the bathroom sometimes," comment West. Peter rolled his eyes at the taller man who's laughing at his reaction. West’s really easy-going, Peter thought. That’s what he observed. It seems like he has no problem at all except for the fact that he has insomnia. Other than that, West’s personality is contagious. "By the way, I've been meaning to ask." Peter turned to West, questioning. "Your guitar. There’s a word Sunny engraved on it. Is that a name of a person?"

Steven said as he remembered a now dead Thogg's blood which had already clotted on the living room floor. "Roger that boss" Cage stamped his fisted right palm on the left part of his chest. The remaining part of the gang bowed their heads as The Big Four walked out of the room. What just happened to Thogg was part of the X-habit game. Play by the rules or get punished in return. Commit a sin and get ready to pay a sacrifice. That was X-habit.

SLAM. The heavy oak doors of the common room flew open, hitting the stone walls with a crack that made several freshmen jump. Jaxon stormed in, his golden Lycan aura no longer a shimmering sun—it was a jagged, dark storm of orange and black. He looked like a man who had just been dragged through a briar patch and told he liked it.

I don't have a phone and right now, I have no way of communicating with Xavier. Should I open the door or not

Alistair returned and shook his head—they had confirmed that Curtis' guards had all been knocked unconscious, proving Sonny was not bluffing. Taking a deep breath, Xena said firmly, "Settle your grudges with me, Sonny. You're one of the Thirteen Aces—if you want revenge, come after me, not my grandfather!" Sonny's voice came through as the camera moved away from his face. "Patience! I said we're playing a game. Play it well, and he might just survive, right?" Alistair received a message through his earpiece and passed it to Xena. "Lady Summers, they're using equipment that's preventing us from tracking the phone."

As Nadia looked back, she noticed Sonia approaching Xavier. Sonia appeared hesitant, having just witnessed Xavier's interaction with Candice. Upon seeing Sonia, Xavier greeted her with a smile and asked, "Is there a problem? Are you feeling ill?" Seeking clarification, she questioned, "Do you know Candice? I just saw you two talking. She's actually a friend of mine, so I thought I would ask." Xavier's eyes momentarily betrayed his cunning before he masked it with a feigned sadness. He lamented, "Yes, I know Candice. We were business associates once. I heard she left Aether Corporation and thought of inviting her to Horizon Holdings. Unfortunately, she wasn't interested."

Sebestian was breathing hard above him as he slammed in and out over and over again. "aah!! Sebestian, please mark me! I'm ready!" Adom whined as he pulled Sebestian on top of him and scratched his back. He could feel his orgasm nearing, and his channel tightened around Sebestian's hard cock. Sebestian quickened his thrust as he became aware of the knot developing at the base of his thick cock. He was so close, so close, but he wanted to savor the moaning mess beneath him. Adom had his eyes closed, and tears coated his flushed red cheeks. His blush covered his ears and chest adorably, and it got Sebestian's alpha even crazier, seeing his omega enjoying what he did to him.

Specifically. Silas, at the sub-harmonic terminal, heard the cells at Oakhaven. The specific sound of that confinement, the silence broken by distant mechanical noise, the sensory memory of a place that had been designed to be nothing. Accurate. Detailed. The Echo had access to the Drive's historical data on every subject that had been through the facility. Xander, fifteen meters from the override terminal, heard his father's voice.