X Heroes の小説・ストーリー

Xavier is the good mate from the prophecy Right?????

I try to push him off, but he holds me even tighter, making Xaden giggle. “Ty and Hugo asked if I could bring my video game to the palace. They will bring other games too. Can I?” I nod. Ty and Hugo are his best friends. Ty is the Lycan king’s son and Hugo is the heir to the throne of H-pack. The three of them get into a lot of mischief when we meet at the palace. “Yes!” he exclaims and punches the air before leaving our chambers. Xael has his hands around me the whole night. He is in deep sleep, yet his arms are still tightly around me. It’s like I am a source of oxygen he depends on to live. I can’t even turn.

"Pero ang aking lakas ay hindi nakatali sa bakal. Ibigay niyo sa akin ang bata, at hahayaan ko kayong mamatay nang mabilis." ​Humakbang si Xander sa harap, ang kanyang espada ay nakatutok sa Hari. Si Liam ay nasa tabi niya, ang kanyang mga kamay ay nakahanda sa kanyang combat gauntlets. At si Aria, kahit nanghihina, ay nananatiling matatag sa tabi ni Alexander. ​"Sa pamilyang ito, walang sumusuko," sabi ni Xander. "At sa planetang ito... ikaw ang banyaga."

Evelyn turned the page of the book nonchalantly, her voice gentle, "Isn't that nice? You killed a dragon and managed to get me back, no human had been able to do such a thing before this, and everyone knows you're a hero-" "...... is not right." Xavier interrupted her, not falling for the beautiful dream woven into her words, the pain from his severe injuries hadn't gone away, and now he felt an inexplicable agony again, the veins on his forehead twitching as if they were lurking vipers. Xavier spoke with an expressionless face, "That's not what happened, and I'm no hero. I'm nothing." Evelyn stopped moving her hands and finally looked up. "So what do you want me to say?" Evelyn said slowly,

After some thought, he spoke, “Back then, the Middle Province was still quite peaceful. However, the current Middle Province is different. Plenty of veterans have returned and amongst these veterans, there were King of Wars and marshals. Although they act alone, each of them are extremely powerful people. Just previously, there’s a King of War named Xerxes Zechs, didn’t he level the entire Xavier family, a second-class aristocratic family even, on a whim?” As he spoke, Boss Harvey continued, “So, everyone should be a little more careful in doing things next time. Those King of Wars were quite low profile so even if we run into them, we wouldn’t know. Especially when they are all retired from

"Everyone thinks they want a hero... Someone to save the day, but a hero, unfortunately, would kill you if it meant saving the world." She turned her gaze away. There was a flicker of something in her eyes. "What you really want, if you know what's good for you at least--" "Deli'--" "Is someone who would burn the world down to keep you safe," she looked back at me. "The wolves of the Blood Moon, the sons of Fenris, have always been this way." "Don't call Xavier a villain." "He'd like it, and if that wench gets to make him and his entire family out to be harbingers of destruction, then I get the right to call him a villain." She chuckled. "Even if he is more of a villainous hero..."

I would've smiled if fear hadn't gripped my heart, threatening to still the pounding thuds hammering in my ears. Henchmen was the Scorcher's name for the law enforcers that patrolled the perimeter of the walled Cities. Each town had their own legion and the scorchers hated them all, almost as much as the henchmen hated them.

“Hi, Natasha. My name is Harold. I believe I can answer your questions.” I narrowed my eyes on him as I shook his hand. I crossed my arms over my chest. “Well, go on.” Timothy stepped in between us. “There is a pack of rogue wolves running in our woods. They are after you. The wolf that attacked you was one of them. We have put traps in the woods to keep them out.” “And how do you know this?” “Harold is one of them. He has been helping us and giving us valuable information.” “If you don’t want to tell me the truth, just say that. You don’t have to lie to me.”

A massive ice-blue dragon roared from my staff, surging into the sky. Absolute zero. All four enemies–frozen solid in place. "Now. Kill." My voice was calm. Cold. Matthew's ADC unleashed a storm of arrows from the backline, shredding their front line in seconds. Shadow emerged from the darkness like a phantom. A flash of steel–two strikes, and their unprotected carry was gone. Under Miracle Hands's perfectly timed shields, Cedric's swordsman descended like a war god. Blade flashing–cutting through the frozen, low-health enemies one after another.

I blurted. “Get them out or you're dead,” he threatened. “Careful,” I said softly. “Don’t try it.” My men stepped off their bikes, cracking their knuckles, their eyes changing colors. “We are not easily cowed, Xavier!” Henrique shouted, unzipping his jacket. His chest puffed out under the grey shirt. “We are wolves too, in case you've forgotten. I am an Alpha too of this pack, just like you.” “I know that,” I said. I could feel my nails growing longer and sharper, becoming thick daggers. “But there are levels to this game, Henrique.”