Sonic X Surge Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The mere notion filled me with both wonder and anxiety, causing my mind to race as I fell deeper into slumber. “Rei, what are you thinking about?” Xavier's voice was a whisper in my ear. I turned to him and grinned. This had to be a dream. "What are you doing here, X?" I whispered back. We were both leaning against his sleek motorcycle, admiring the sunrise again. "I've missed you," X murmured and leaned in for a kiss. His mouth was hot and seductive, luring me deeper into his embrace. At that moment, nothing else mattered except for the sensation of his lips on mine. I surrendered myself to the pleasure, letting our tongues entwine in a passionate dance fueled by desire.

Despite the bastard's lack of conscience, there might still be a shred of mercy left within him, particularly for his best friend, Fiore. I rose from the confines of the room, driven by an unyielding determination to seek out Xylon. A symphony of anticipation swelled within me as I followed the melodious sound emanating from the kitchen. And there he was, a sight to behold, his every sinew and muscle engaged in a captivating dance.

Monty sighed exasperatedly, “Do you still intend to let her go ahead with it?” The surrogacy. “We’re going to make a beautiful baby aren’t we?” The corners of Xavier’s lips curled up at the thought of it. Monty crossed his arms over his chest, giving Xavier his usual stern mother look. “Is it still what she wants?” Xavier chuckled as she walked away from his desk and made his way to the door of the study, Monty followed silently behind him. “You’re speaking like I forced her into this shit,” He breathed, “She needed money and I needed her,”

Lucy : huh xion : say to him I'm taking my sister away me : enough drama she is only not angry on me why you're angry xion : what you did to her again me : tomorrow I'm gonna marry her make arrangements xion : she won't accept me : I know how to make her accept xion : don't say that you're gonna me : you're absolutely right make arrangements lucy : I will do shopping for her me : go ahead xion went out while gritting his teeth like brother like sister in between me dying seriously meanwhile in the sky good angel gritting her teeth and passing deathglare to bad angel bad angel : okay okay cool I understood that you known it good angel : how can you do this bad angel : you know I wanna surpris

The sphere stopped in his tracks for but a millisecond before it started pushing back the spiral towards the retreating father and son. It was obvious who had won in that confrontation. Xasha's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth started bleeding. He gnashed his teeth, outstretched both his hands and push against the air with all his might. His fierce war cry echoed throughout the battlefield as he pushed even harder, slowing the sphere's speed slightly.

"When he figures out you tricked him into signing the papers, he's gonna lose it. I swear, Cece, he might actually kill you." I stared at the glowing skyline, detached. "Maybe I'll start carrying wolfsbane," I said dryly. "Poison him before he gets another shot at choking me out." … The second I stepped inside, Xavier stormed toward me, equal parts panic and anger written all over his face. His scent hit like static in the air. I shot him a cold look and walked right past to change my shoes. When I bent down, pain ripped across my back, forcing a small gasp.

" His expression remains blank. Then, in one swift movement, he slashes the dagger across my shoulder. I scream as pain rips through me, blood spilling down my arm. "Good boy," the siren purrs. Xander lowers the blade, his face unreadable. I stare at him, my vision blurring. "You... you hurt me." For a fraction of a second, something flickers in his eyes…doubt, hesitation. But it’s gone in an instant. "She's mine now," the siren whispers in my ear. "And soon, you'll be nothing." Rage ignites in my chest. No. I won’t lose him. I refuse to let her prevail.

When I burst out into the freezing rain of the courtyard, Xander was already shifting back into his human form, pulling a dark tactical jacket over his scarred shoulders. The moment his crimson eyes locked onto me, his face completely changed. Through the Mate bond, our telepathic channel violently convulsed. The white-hot, synchronized tether we had built over the last few hours suddenly turned into a line of jagged, freezing code. "Sereia?" Xander stepped toward me, his hand extending, but his pupils dilated as he felt the sheer density of the rage radiating from my core. "What happened inside? Your aura is spiking. You're bleeding from your energy nodes."

The violet glow in his eyes wasn't just a color; it was a shimmering, digital current that seemed to pulse in time with the very walls of the submarine. Beatrice Sinclair gasped, her wrist trapped in Xander’s iron grip. The golden dagger fell, clattering against the deck plates. "Xander... you’re burning up," she hissed, her eyes darting to the glowing veins tracing up his neck. "The Sovereign code... it’s a death sentence. No human mind can host the entire Trust without melting." "Then it’s a good thing," Xander rasped, his voice vibrating with a dual-tonal resonance, "that I stopped being just a man the moment you traded my son for a seat at a table of ghosts."

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.