X Fighter Novels & Stories

"If we're breaking through, we hit the front line and make a run for the woods behind the house." "Since when does Blackfist run from a fight?" Peter smirked, spinning his folding knife in his hand. "Starting now!" Bastian shouted. Bastian kicked what was left of the old wooden door, shattering it into pieces, then charged outside, only to be met by two crowbars swinging straight at him. With the deadly reflexes he'd honed in underground boxing rings, Bastian ducked beneath the iron swings. In one swift motion, he drove a vicious uppercut into the first thug's jaw. The man was launched backward and crashed to the ground.

“What is your ETA?” “My, my, aren’t we an anxious little Alpha.” I chuckle. And in reality she is little. At 5’2” it’s almost hard to believe she’s an Alpha. Up until you see her fight and then there’s not question that the woman is all Alpha. She uses her small stature to her advantage – because she’s small, she is quick and agile in a way that male Alphas generally aren’t. But beyond that, she is also a smart and strategic fighter. I’ve seen her take down some of the strongest warriors out there because she used her brains just as much her strength. Thinking of what a badass she is is only making me again wish that she were my fated mate.

But these wolves they fought like men who had nothing to lose. Xander stayed at my side, fighting like hell. He was a trained fighter, and I didn't have to worry about him. He was taking hits, and so was I. A rogue clamped his teeth into my shoulder, and I howled, throwing him off before raking my claws across his throat. The ground was stained with blood. And by now. my muscles were screaming. But I could feel; Genelia somewhere nearby. Just when I thought, everything was finally getting under control, I heard Xander's scream.

Felicity smiles, giving me a small insight into the kickboxing world. Sitting, I listen to them announce the first fighter. Alex 'Bullet' Andrews. A loud applause and people cheering erupt through the building. I listen again as they announce Lorenzo 'Merciless' Pesci. The screams get louder, and I watch Lorenzo walk up and climb into the ring.

Xipher had assigned men to watch the progress at each of the portals and report back to us. “There are more coming through and heading this way.” He shouted at me over the noise of the laser fire. “Okay, I am ready,” I replied as I was in light form using my lightning power to fight. Xipher has his unique laser-powered gun he personally designed and was using from atop his dregon. We all were wearing communication devices in our ears so we could hear each other and it was designed to be heard from the other worlds so we could know what is happening on them. So along with the sound of the battle below me, I could also hear the going on of the other worlds.

He bows slowly. Xander's lips twitched a bit, as they stood far from the fighting ground, watching the numerous groans filling the air. "Sure." "Your father insists that you fight today, Xander." Lucas bowed again. Xander scoffed, of course his father would ask him to fight. That was his right, he was a Castillo, and the Castillo were never weak. He removed his black jacket, before letting it fly towards the green grass. "Stay here and watch her." He began walking towards the training floor.

We crossed a courtyard dusted with fresh snow, the ground packed down by the heavy boots of warriors drilling in formation. And there— Near the center— I saw him. Alexandro. He was dressed in simple black armor, moving through the ranks of soldiers like a dark storm. He barked orders, demonstrating techniques with swift, brutal efficiency. I watched, transfixed, as he sparred with three wolves at once, his movements a blur of deadly grace. He moved like a creature of pure instinct, every step calculated, every strike purposeful. His soldiers fought hard to match him, but none could best him.

I can't stop the squeal from escaping my throat as I felt the car hit its body with the loudest thud before it rolled to the ground. The car fled in maximum speed as Hunter took sharp lefts and rights around each corner. Hell, if I hadn't grabbed the seatbelt and shoved it into the lock my head would be flying right off the window by now. What the fuck is this? Fast and Furious X? I held the vomit lodged in my throat, grabbing any handle I could get my hands on, any solid surface I could dig my nails into as I watch trees and colors shift and disappear simultaneously before my eyes.

CHAPTER ONE. Somewhere in downtown sector 12 where most of the terrible things happen like Car racing and dealing of illegal arms were done. Xavier Williams also known as X or the mystery guy was one of the best racers in sector 12. No one actually knew what he looked like because he was always on a mask but they could tell he was a handsome dude. The racers car drove in after a drifting race only this time someone else won and it none other than Mad Max a crazy female racer who wears thick makeup to disguise herself.