X Fighter Novels & Stories

“For Moonrise! For your Luna! Hold!” The fight was brutal. Trees tore at skin. Roots caught boots. Blood painted the soil. It was not a war of strategy, but of grit. Xander moved like he felt no pain, though his side still bled. Every block, every strike, he fought like the den behind him was the last thing keeping him alive. When his thoughts drifted, they went to Aria. Her voice. Her strength. Her hand was on his face before he left. That memory kept him upright.

Then I felt it. From the direction of the packhouse door, Xander darted quickly towards us. During the fight, I didn't see his wolf anywhere. But now he appeared, burning with crimson rage, and drove his fist into Xavier's head. "You piece of shit!" In the blink of an eye, Xavier sidestepped the angry punch. He ducked just in time to push me aside and then delivered a counterpunch. With a racing heartbeat, I watched the two moving quickly as I felt tense.

she roared. Emily fought the hunters, hand-to-hand combat. Her arms got bruised when quicksilver slipped from the Hunters, weakening her even more. Her knees were shaking, she was tired, and at any moment, she’ll collapse. ‘Leia, I’m getting weaker and weaker. Convince Drake not to wander in the forest,’ Emily told her wolf. ‘I mislead these punks already, but I am not sure if I could still stand and fight them if they catch me,’ she added flatly.

“Is that the same Tora who fought with the wolves in the dragon battle?” “One and the same,” Cheyenne said proudly. “My right hand. General-level scary when she’s pissed off, but the best kind of loyal. And her mate, Jax, is Gunner’s right hand and our warrior trainer. He’ll grill you a steak and gut your enemy in the same hour.” Tyler smirked. “Welcome to the family.”

‘All is fair, Alpha,’ I teased. “Oh, I do enjoy sparring with you. You give me one hell of a workout and test me the most. The squad always keeps up and keeps me busy, but you push me to my limits,” he said proudly. I knew that I would never spar with the squad because Xander was certainly sturdier than the rest, and his skills were enough to keep me from doing serious damage. I would not take a chance with the others as they did not have those safeguards. Xander took the first move and threw a punch directly at face, which I easily ducked. However, his knee came up at that same moment into my ribs while his elbow came down hard onto my back. The air was knocked out of me.

Mar quickly jabbed the crest upon his chest, sending him hurling to the ground, his token in pieces. [Venet out] “Two down.” Mordecai said beside Dorin with a chuckle. “Aren’t you gonna help them?” he asked the medic. “Nah... I’m more of an observer.” said the other. “I only joined to fill up the 5th position. Dorin watched the battle once more. “Now, let’s see what this Ignacius can do.” Xander said with a smile as he faced Johan. With a snap, he ignited Johan’s surrounding with blue flames that burned towards the young fire mage, but the other simply waved his bastard sword, feeding it with the prince’s flames, and leapt to the air towards Xander.

Is he a part of the Mafia or what? How can someone has brutal as this still exist. Jail he should to to jail. Fuck am calling the police. God......look at that body.... The chest which stood like an holy ground where I won't mind offering a prayer, then the v-line on his hips, just like a call of duty. A duty that would make you want to rip off his towel and show what's hidden behind to the world. Right in front of me is Xavier, well not just Xavier, a naked Xavier.

He said smugly while she stuck her tongue out at him. “I cheat? You’re not on alert, your enemy would never fight freely and come up on your face while it can always pull you out sneakily, even if we do it fairly or I do it in a condition that would favour your asshat, you’d still flop, you’re not trained enough to take me on. I’m still your mother, you can’t beat the unbeatable.” She smiled and I wondered what was wrong with these people. “We’ll what do you have? Enough of the fight talks.” Xander asked.

If she knew how to use a gun, she would have a better chance of protecting herself. Out of everyone she knew, Chris was the best shot. His grandfather came from a military family, so Chris had been around that world from an early age. She had heard that by the time he was thirteen, he was already an exceptional shot. Like her, Chris had skipped grades and finished college at eighteen. He later enlisted, went through grueling training, served in the military for two years, and only then came back to take over the Xander family business. His combat skills were even more impressive. He had once been a national MMA champion.

The Luna queen calms him down. * * Xander stands in the middle of the training field… He cracks his fingers and brings out his claws. He turns to his fighters… Scanning them… Looking for who's strong enough to fight with him. “You!” He points at a guy. Though the guy is taller than Xander… He's standing at 6ft7 (2.01 meters).. But the moment Xander points at him… his legs starts shaking and fear appears in his eyes. “M-me…?” He stutters.