X Tails Novels & Stories

Valerie: Morning sunlight spilled across the terrace, warm and soft against my skin as I stepped outside. The breeze carried the faint scent of pine and fresh earth, the quiet hum of the pack grounds far below. Everything felt calmer now, steadier, like the world had finally exhaled after months of choking tension. “Val.” I turned. Xavier stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes, those steady storm-blue eyes, held something different today. A warmth. A nervousness. A spark I hadn’t seen since the very beginning.

A tether. Zade swallowed and stepped into the circle. “You shouldn’t be here,” Xander said quietly. “Neither should you,” Zade replied. “Medical clearance takes at least forty-eight hours.” Xander’s mouth twitched. “I’ve never been good at following recommendations.” Zade’s gaze flicked again to the mark on his neck. “You’re still hurt.” Xander took a step closer. “You’re shaking.” Zade clenched his jaw. “I’m fine.”

Zarha's POV “This one is from me,” Xander says, holding out another small square box. It’s about half the size of the one Tobias gave me. This one isn’t wrapped in paper, but the black velvet box has a neat red satin ribbon around it. I take it from Xander and undo the bow, then lift the lid. Inside is a beautiful bracelet. It’s like a woven vine circling around, with an intricately carved clasp and leaves etched into it. There are regular loops designed to look like shoots from the vine. It’s delicate and so beautiful. I pick it up. It moves like a chain, but looks more solid.

Who the hell am I? Talia (online) — A married woman, no children. I play for just over a month every day, usually in the morning. But lately... I’m playing at night. RLC has become my big distraction to my loneliness... Now enough about me, who is Mr. X? Mr. X is typing... Mr. X is typing... Mr. X is typing... Mr. X seems to be typing infinitely, or it was just my anxiety to know more about him...

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

Exelle/Xiellenna My skin, once radiant, now bears the haunting marks of my suffering—bruises marring its pale surface. I stand before the mirror, a sorrowful weight pressing upon my heart. As I gaze at my reflection, the red and swollen eyes that stare back at me mirror the anguish within. My lips, wounded and adorned with dried blood in the corners, remain tightly pursed, withholding the words that long to be spoken.

"I don't have one. Why?" "I just wanted to make sure young master Xander didn't give you one. Because if he did, you'll have to drop it now. He can track you with it." After several questioning and checkings, they finally entered through the tunnel as Sarah had said. The tunnel indeed had two paths, it was almost impossible to tell the path out of the empire as the two paths were identical, and the darkness wasn't helping. But Sarah seemed to know the path as she crawled into the one on the left.

He was 189 cm tall with fair skin, silver eyes, and dark brown hair. Axel doesn't like a chicken with the skin on. I didn't like cold coffee, and I didn't like people who came late or were undisciplined. That's all she got from Axel's father; who else but Mr. Xander Leonidas? Honestly, the first time Tessa met this mature man, who was probably 50 years old, she was surprised by his fit body and handsome face. Can you imagine what Axel's face looks like? He's handsome! But what a shame about the fact that he was gay! "Wait, why didn't Xander show me his son's face?" Tessa was talking to herself again, wondering why there was such awkwardness.

If you do well on your upcoming exam, I might consider inviting him next time. "Really?" They say in unison. Their parents have been asking me repeatedly to make sure their children would do well on their upcoming final exams. "Uh-huh. But only if you would do well on your exams, that's the condition." "Can we do this, Tina?" Vanessa anxiously glances at Tina. One Of them two, Vanessa is always the worried one. At times, I have to tell her to be brave and take chances. On the other hand, Tina has always been the daring one, willing to take risks and just doing whatever she wants.

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!