Traveler X Novels & Stories

If you plan on escaping from a devil that monitors your every move, your best bet is to travel very lightly, meaning little luggage, just your travel documents and some other important things that can easily fit in your bag. While I was going through my things my phone rang. My eyes glanced over to see it was Xander calling. "Hello," I answered on the first ring. "Hey, how are you doing? John said you are not feeling too good and might not make it to the company today." Xander answered, going straight to the point. I pouted my lips as an issue popped into my head: how was I going to dodge the watchdogs Xander kept by my side? "I am feeling better now, and I plan on dropping by your office la

Xavier chuckled. “If it's all right with you, I'd like to stay with you until Mr. Turner arrives. He mentioned an hour, but I have a feeling Jack will be here sooner,” the charming man smiled. I nodded, and he conversed with me until the local mechanic arrived less than thirty minutes later. I learned that my savior was named “X” and was in school at the local university. As the tow truck pulled over on the side of the road, X said goodbye and exited my vehicle. He walked over to Mr. Turner, holding his helmet, and spoke briefly with the man. Surprised, the mechanic looked in my direction, then shook hands with X before the biker started his motorcycle and carefully drove back onto the slick

Healer Jan ordered. "Your Highness, please excuse my men's ignorance. They didn't mean to let you put your life on the line and fight the monsters. I hope you can forgive them." A man in his late 20s who was standing behind Healer Jan said. "There's no need for that. I'm traveling incognito anyway. I hope you don't make my presence here big enough." Xavier replied. "May I invite you and your friends inside our humble tent to rest?" He offered and we accepted.

“I am Alaric, and these are my companions. We come seeking shelter and assistance.” Xander exchanges a wary glance with me before stepping forward to greet them. “I'm Xander, and this is Allegra,” he says, extending a hand in greeting. “Welcome to our home. How can we assist you?” Alaric's expression softens slightly, and I can sense the tension in the air beginning to ease. “We are travelers from a distant land,” he explains. “We seek refuge from a great danger that threatens our people.” My curiosity is piqued, and I step forward to join the conversation. “What kind of danger?” I ask, unable to hide the concern in my voice.

I inquired, my voice tinged with curiosity, occasionally unable to contain my amusement at his comical foolishness. "Stop your overthinking, big-headed girl. I'll whisk them away for a bachelor party. We'll have a night with strippers, leaving you behind," Xander declared, his laughter ringing with a hint of mischief. "You should revel in the company of these girls. Right from the start, I never quite fit in here. I'll rush to them, embrace them passionately, and then... I'll make a grand, self-destructive gesture, all for the sake of ensuring you have a blissful travel experience in Paris."

Suddenly, she felt that she made this trip for nothing. Several women were gathered on one side in twos and threes. They were either checking their makeup or combing their hair. She didn't know anyone, thus she stood in a corner and waited. "I heard that Master Xavior will be taking part today! He is a famous top-notch photographer in the country who specializes in taking portraits! It's difficult to hire him." "I heard that he's very strict while taking photos. Also, he scolded a famous star, which made her cry like a baby. If the person doesn't cooperate with him or if he doesn't like them, he'll stop taking photos of the person!"

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.

To be honest, I am not entirely shocked that Colonel Xing would be here standing and walking with me, what shocked is Student Adriana Jelina. I never thought that she would be cleared to be here these quick, actually a few days ago, as soon as the situation has been stabilized here at the base, I already cleared the base to be able to be visited from Aeternum. I know to open the travel path to here, would help boost the base developments, but all the clearance can only be given by Aeternum Homeland Defence Ministry and only those organization that affiliated with the government would be granted access to these privileges.

Xander looks at me expectantly as he brings the car to a stop in front of the fountain. “Work is the only constant I have in my life right now. Everything has changed. Where I live. The people around me. Everything…and please don’t get me wrong, I am so happy with you. It’s just a lot to take in. I’m not saying I will never leave work. I just want to hold onto something familiar for just a little while longer.” “So wait, you want to give up spending two weeks abroad with me, who you claim to be happy with, to hold onto a job that doesn’t even make you happy, all so you can hold onto something familiar? I don’t get it Hale.”

Although this place is saddening, this was his comfort zone. He closed his eyes and let the cold wind sooth his skin. It was as if someone was caressing his check, his smile faltered. Xavier took a deep breath. "We were on our way back home from our trip in this country. Together with my family and I travelled across this place, but then an unexpected incident happened. We were ambushed. My father did his best to save us, but unfortunately, he wasn't able to save our mother. Our pregnant mother," he said bitterly with a sad look on his face.