X Overs Novels & Stories

The air in the docking bay was thick with the scent of scorched ozone and the metallic tang of blood. Xander stood tall—too tall for a man who had been a ghost only minutes ago. The violet glow in his eyes wasn't just a color; it was a shimmering, digital current that seemed to pulse in time with the very walls of the submarine.

XD said as Xander turned to grin at him. “Watch out!” XD yelled as he pointed in front of him but it was too late as a thud was heard and the car skidded to a stop. “Fuck….was that a cat?” Xander asked as he put off his seat belt and got out of the car. “That was too big to be a cat.” XD replied as he got out into the pouring rain and walked in front where he saw a man unconscious with a phone in his hand. *****

Be careful, Sam," she urged, grabbing me in a brief embrace. And keep in mind that you're not doing this alone. I always have your back. I drew away, forcing a smile. "I'm grateful, Annie. I'll see you shortly. I climbed into the taxi and let out a deep breath as it slid away from the curb and wound its way through New York's neon-lit streets. The momentary tranquility I had experienced there vanished along with the wine bar. Then my thoughts returned to the letter I had seen and the name of the sender. O. Who is O?

The big boss couldn’t help but ask, his voice was laced with concern and his eyes full of tears. “The lady needs blood sir” the nurse answered, “she has lost a lot of blood and we don’t have her blood type in our blood bank” “I can donate to her, '' Xavier's voice filtered into their ears as he walked up to them. His head bandaged and he didn’t even care about his bloody clothes. “What is your blood type sir?” “O”

He agreed to text me if anything unusual happened at House 609. A few days later, Leo messaged: Mia was back. The young man was with her. And the businessman was there too. I rushed to the neighborhood immediately. This time, I didn’t try to get inside. I waited at the gate. Soon, Leo texted again: House 609 had ordered expensive alcohol delivery, but the regular driver was unreachable. An idea hit me. “Let me deliver it. I’ll just leave it at the door—I won’t go inside.” Leo hesitated, then warned me: “Be careful. Call for help if you need it.”

Xavier sat brooding behind the heavy oak desk in his office, the atmosphere darkened by his stormy mood. He rhythmically tapped his fingers on the desk top, a outward sign of the turbulent emotions churning inside of. Anger simmered in his chest, directed both at the circumstances he found himself in and the lack of progress on finding Halle.

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"Cuff them. All of them." "Wait! We found—" "You found nothing. X erased it. I can feel the quantum signature from here. Every file in that bunker is gone. Every document. Every photograph. Rendered into probability clouds." Chen looked almost sympathetic. "I told you this was over your head. X has technology that breaks reality. You cannot fight that with motorcycles and determination." "But Samuel Cross—Marcus's brother—he has—"

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”

“Where do they do these things? I need the address of this factory, I'm going to have a version of myself made.” For Ezra it was a lot of fun, but for me it was too disturbing. I had a bad feeling, like something bad could happen. I accidentally squeezed the doll and he released a recording that took me by surprise: You are the love of my life! I was so scared that I dropped the doll to the ground and he had to pick it up. "Besides everything, it comes with a phrase included, incredible." He pressed the doll's stomach again and we heard the same recording again, it was designed to repeat the same stupid phrase.