Novel & Cerita X Men Last Stand Post Credit

The very last time. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Xayden’s POV

When the dust finally settled, only the Alphas remained standing. “Dammit, Miller,” Xavier panted, shifting back into his human form, naked and covered in gore. “I thought I told you to keep one alive.” Still in his Wolfman state, Dylan sat down heavily at the base of a tree, his barrel chest heaving as he shook out his fur. “First off, I’m pretty sure Liam should be included in there somewhere,” he growled. “And second, I didn’t see you showing all that much restraint, either.”

“Then we’ll go see it tomorrow. If you don’t like it, we’ll keep looking.” “You’re kind of amazing, you know that?” “I try.” We kissed softly, the kind of kiss that didn’t need fireworks. Just warmth. But just as the movie was winding down, Xander’s phone buzzed. He frowned, reaching for it. “It’s from an unknown number.” He read the message, and the muscles in his jaw tightened. “What is it?” I asked, sitting up straighter. He showed me the screen. "You thought this was over? The past doesn’t stay buried forever. See you soon. - D"

‘That,’ I said quietly, ‘is brilliant. The thought of Xander walking to his car, oblivious to what was coming, and then—boom. It was all just too perfect. He had been getting on my nerves with that damned self-righteousness since day one, it was only fitting that the deathmobile was the last thing he saw. “Alright,” I said to the men. “We’ll keep this nice and private.” I paused for a moment. “Also we want no messes made. Make it look kinda like an accident.”

“I've been foolish, Selene. Hunting for a corpse won't secure our borders. I will attend the elder meeting tonight and make my position clear. The past is dead.” A look of satisfaction washed over her features. The tension left her frame, her shoulders dropping as she gave a small nod. “Good,” she murmured, turning on her heel. “See that you aren't late.” I waited until the echo died completely before I stood up, my spine instantly snapping back into a rigid, line. The defeated Alpha was gone. By midnight, I had gathered six warriors in the lower courtyard—men who had bled for me in the trenches, men who asked no questions and gave everything without expecting a speech in return.

On the tenth year of my relationship, my Beta mate, Jasper Morrison, abandoned me. He immediately held a bonding ceremony with the Alpha's daughter, Serena Lowe. But my brother, Damon Fox, also known as the strongest Alpha in the Blackwood pack, found me three days before the wedding. … "Elena, you made it," Jasper said, his voice reaching me. I turned and saw him walking toward me with Serena at his side. Their bonding ceremony was already over, and the guests were enjoying the reception.

Loaded it into the bed and covered it with a tarp. One of the guys would take it to the usual spot…a crematorium owner who owed us favors and didn’t ask questions. He also got paid good money for his work. Knox and I stood beside the truck, both of us covered in Victor’s blood, breathing hard from the exertion. “After we kill Marcus,” I said suddenly, the words coming out before I’d fully formed the thought. “After this war is finally over. We’ll talk. About everything.” Knox went very still beside me. “Rylan…”

I held in the cruel joke I was about to make and instead told him my mind. “Tamper, I've been here for less than twelve hours. I don't know anything about your grain or anything about patrol maps. I am not the one you are looking for. I just want to rest my head..." The man on the left, a shorter man with a scar across his chin, cleared his throat nervously. "The city needs your signature to release the winter stores, Alpha. The system requires the Alpha's blood stamp on the main valve lock. We might need to send scouts to the outside world to get news.”

It’s my last link to Aiden. The paramedics tell me to hold on a little longer and I hear one of the nurses snap at Lilith telling her that now is not the time for this behavior. That’s the last thing I heard before my world went black.

But the current reality was that she had provoked Colin, a mysterious and formidable figure, and now she couldn't shake him off! Frank watched coldly from the side, not intending to intervene. Seeing that things were getting out of hand, someone stood up and said, "Mr. Rodriguez and Mr. Wilson, we have some urgent matters to attend to in our company. We'll leave first." Seeing Colin's lack of response, they all got up to leave. "Where are you going?" Colin stopped them, lit a cigarette, and said, "We've ordered so many good drinks. It's a waste not to drink them out."