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Her hand trembled and her breath became shaky, she didn’t know or understand what she was looking at “Experiment 14_ Cole Meyers_ Chimera testing “X” Experiment 06_ Janette McCurdy_ Werejaguar “X” Experiment 03_ Maddie Cult_ Chimera “X” Were they all dead, what do all these mean? Chimera , Kanima? She flipped from page to page and it goes on like that, the teenagers names and another strange name in front of it. some had x and some didn’t? “Experiment 25_ Roman st. Laurent_ Alpha werewolf “X0” Xo? Now she was just getting even more confused, why did her dad have all these? What is he getting his hands into that involved teenagers her age

“Why would I gift you? Wait, if it explodes, yes, it’s probably from me.” “Explodes?” Roxanne rolled her eyes and opened one. She then fished out a small packet of a white substance in it, soon realizing that there were loads of them in it. “Uhm, what is this? Rat poison?” “…I don’t think that’s rat poison, Roxanne.”

"What did she say, Xanthe? What is she?" Xanthe's voice dropped to a hushed whisper, her words hanging in the air with an eerie intensity. "You know she has a weird kind of hair. She's a tribid, Daphne. A creature with a harmonious blend of human, vampire, and werewolf blood. I am not so sure if those were what she counted but it was spookier than you could imagine. She was like, she knew the drink was poisoned before she drank it."

My butterflies hovered over Xanthea’s face, dusting her with anesthetic pollen as I gently closed her eyelids, easing her into unconsciousness. My head snapped back, hearing footsteps approaching from behind. Another Azum — this one wearing glasses — walked toward us. I glanced at the one in front of me. “He’s my avatar. A clone,” he said. “He’ll assist you.” I returned my focus to Xanthea. “Ungh!” Xanthea writhed as the divine energy pulsed harder from the fang. “Begin transfusion!” I cried. “Quick!” Azum lay beside Xanthea as his avatar began chanting the transfusion spell.

Her brothers walked out and shut the door behind them, leaving her in her cold room, with her damp tears collapsing in on themselves and her loud sobs that she kept to herself. 🌹 The tailors measured dutifully, whispering to themselves. They’d secretly give her pitying looks as if knowing the fate before her, but she caught those looks. If they thought they were sly, then she was James Bond. But it wasn't just them, though, all the maids, the guards, so-called henchmen, they all gave her those pitying looks. “Anaya,” She jerked furiously and accidentally knocked the tailor down,

Jk I think Xander's past might take one or two more ep as there is still a lot of things to be explained yet. Next will be up soon. Keep liking for more interesting updates . Don't forget to follow 🔪🔪 Till the next Adios.

The large lonely mansion which oozed nothing but affluence did not only house these money making halls but also had rooms above which caged workers who made this money and the bosses who ruled over them. The workers were members of X-habit, a crime conglomerate whose activities were no lesser than running guns, doing drugs and the like. The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather.

But with different letters and different kind of wolf. X.L and a wolf's head.. the wolf seem more powerful than the one on Joyce's neck.. it seems to be howling. I guess the X.L stands for Xander Liam and this wolf's head is Liam. I don't know why but I'm suddenly smiling... I kinda like it. I sighed.. I better go bath now, tomorrow I'll go to school.

She tossed her hair back, regained herself. “And those people in the crates out there? Heading off to some space rock breeding colony or the exotic pet slave trade? They wouldn’t sign up for that if they knew.” Xan was flushing green with every breath. He was trying to maintain his cool, but he was heated, all right. I’m anything you want me to be. She caught a glimpse of that iridescent shimmer in both his men. The one with his hands in his pockets was shifting those hands inside the fabric. How uncomfortable to be a creature with so much squeezed into the frame of so little.

- Dragon shifters called: Dragonari's, with scales that shimmered like the planet's teal blue-green, star-filled skies - Lythari, tall and agile, with skin that shifted between shades of iridescent blue - Krael, sturdy and strong, with horns that grew from their foreheads like twisted crystal - Aethers, ethereal beings with wings that shimmered like stardust - N'Tari, feline humanoids with eyes that burned like embers, that possed magical powers - Zorvath, hulking creatures with skin like dark, polished marble The game was a true immersion into Xanthean culture, and my guys were thrilled to explore its wonders. The landscapes of Xanthea's cities were breathtaking, with massive skyscrapers th