X Fighter Novels & Stories

Xander entered the car of the people following them. They were shocked as he noticed that one was reporting to someone over the radio. He yanked the radio and he pressed on it with another radio with him to cut off their communication. They attacked him but he was strong and angry so he started hitting them with the handheld radio. He was punched twice or thrice but they didn’t expect that in his small body… smaller than them would give him a big blow in one punch. He punched their faces with his bare fist until they bled. All of them. He made sure that no one got out and as soon as he was done. He came out wiping his fist with a towel.

Even before coming here, he already know who he was picking. He pointed at Mudryk, who happened to be the squads leader. "I pick him!" Mudryk, freed himself and took a step forward. "He is a grade one fighter! Best killer on planet earth. Fighting skills in a scale of 1-10 was 8. Perfect vision and sufficiently fast in combat!" "And him!" He pointed at Felix, the IT guy. He could hack the unhackable and trace the untraceable. He stepped forward too. Followed by Samson, the distraction instrument, kylian and Lionel followed suite. They were relatively good in combat as well.

It didn't take long and I was drowned by darkness as sleep took over me. Kaizer's POV Hey guys it's me the most handsome one in the group. For those who don't know me I'm the one and only Kaizer Maxrille Ford one of Xavier's bestfriend and also his best fighter. So now it's already 5:30 in the morning and i'm planning on waking up Xavier just to annoy him. Yeah very mature for a business tycoon right? Well whatever but I gotta wale up tge other two morons up first.

There was only one person who could fight him easily. A monster who played with shadows and contracts and bodies. He was just like a viper who never did charity. A man who scared every other man into obedience. Xander Sterling. I hated that I knew it but I hated that I needed him even more. But I needed someone strong enough to ruin Miguel, and Xander was the only one I’d seen win every war he entered.

It stands for: 'Mysterious Demon'. "No one gives a fuck, Demon" Xavier replies, indifferent to my entrance. Xavier, is my trainer, my friend, my father figure, and most importantly, he's the world's strongest street fighter, my rival. We work as a team outside of the ring but are ready to kill each other inside the ring.

And I will make sure it's worth remembering. . . . . Get ready Char. You may have faught with alot of warriors before. It's time to fight a survivor this time. It's time to fight Thora Valentine.

Fifty seconds! There were still fifty seconds! However, Xander was thinking, "Sh*t! I only have fifty seconds left!" Xander practiced the Way of Killing, transforming into a deity. Even though his strength could be increased to a terrifying state in a short time, it was still not enough. Based on the current situation, Xander's Way of Killing would be the only chance to break free!

One is his best friend was a fucking Mafia prince, so Xander knew how to throw a punch, but why was he letting Skyler beat him. "Fight me, you asshole," Skyler said back, confused why he wasn't fighting back. "I can't," that was what he said, and this completely enraged Skyler. "Stop fucking pretending, show her your true side and stop lying to Karis. Let her see the true Zed." He barked in frustration. Although Skyler had the upper hand, Xander was not at a complete disadvantage. He was countering all of Skyler's moves but he refused to fight back. I could not watch it anymore.

“We are going to do our best, but in this one, it is Valerie who needs to fight.” “I can try,” Xavier growled. I touched his arm gently. “Xavier… I need to know what the plan is.” He turned to me then, the intensity in his eyes enough to steal the breath from my lungs. “We prepare for war,” he said. “But not out of fear. Out of strategy.” Hunter nodded. “I’m setting scouts on the western line. I’ll have Kai handle the perimeter. But there’s something else.” He looked between the two of us.

"You manage the software, Sereia. I’ll manage the Physical Deletion." Xander turned and sprinted toward the blast doors, shifting into his massive, silver-white wolf form mid-stride. He didn't just jump; he launched himself off the battlements and into the sea of white-clad soldiers below. The battlefield was a chaotic mess of silver and white. Xander was a hurricane of Alpha Fury, a living "Eraser" that tore through the Alliance’s "Sync-Infantry" like a hot knife through butter. But for every soldier he tore apart, three more stepped into the gap, their movements guided by a Machine-Learning Algorithm that was adapting to his every move.