X Tails Novels & Stories

The hard etched edge of his adonis belt drew my focus to the tented front of his jeans. His thick fingers make slow work to unbuckle his belt, I barely blink my eyes and his jeans are around his ankles. He steps out of them and forward as a thick rod bobbed in front of me. My wolf presses forward, such a hussy as she preens and purrs. Fuck. Me. Tate was well endowed but holy Goddess, Zac was hashtag blessed. My face heats. “Like what you see?” I whip around at lightning speed, my wet locks whipping me in the face as I hear him step into the shower.

The teacher asked, with his tone soft and gentle instantly. Xander stood up from his desk and there was a dead silence. His figure was like a wall and there was a strong aura around him that sent shivers around everyone. His body was well-built with heavy muscles that could be seen through the school uniform. I could see the tattoo of a dragon and wolf on his arms. His torso was so huge it made his shirt tighten over his body. Each step he took was enough to send everyone shaking so hard. I looked up at his stony face and my heart skipped a beat. I never knew I could be this afraid, but I was losing control. The man in front of me was so fierce.

Tanasha said from the side in a sarcastic tone. They soon came upon the battlefield and couldn't believe what they saw. The sky was covered in a white fog, tornadoes, stone walls, golems and spears tearing the sky apart. Xasha was the most obvious as he had 12 cartwheel sized energy cores strapped to his back. A massive axe-scythe in his hand, he looked like deity coming to cleanse the world of sin. The big Man he faced off against was covered in blood as he had giant wounds across his chest and face.

Tara was tired, it was already midnight and she needed to sleep but she didn't want to say it. instead she was dosing a lot in the carriage. “ it's okay you can sleep,” Xavier spoke calmly and Tara was now embarrassed because the guy saw her dosing off like a drunk cow

Today, the biting mountain frost was beginning to retreat, leaving the earth soft and yielding beneath the boots of a new generation. Xander stood at the center of the field. He wore no armor, only a simple, dark canvas tunic and durable trousers. His massive frame still cast a long, imposing shadow across the plateau, and the faint, pearlescent scars of his past battles were clearly visible on his forearms. Yet, the terrifying, coiled-spring tension that had once defined his every movement was entirely absent. He stood with his hands loosely clasped behind his back, his golden amber eyes sweeping over the forty young wolves gathered before him.

I asked with a feigned sad look. He laughed as he told on his full height, "how old are you Bethany? “ "Twenty," I lied smoothly. He smiled, “you lie, here it says you're eighteen." he looked at me with a 'really now' look. "Argh oh come on." "Multiple piercings, cuts, tattoos. What else is hiding under your clothes Bethy?" I narrowed my eyes when he mentioned cuts, I immediately went serious. I wrapped my fingers tightly around his wrist. "You can't say a word about the cuts, do you get?"

However, when the consequences of their actions caught up to them, news spread quickly that the treaty needed to be taken seriously. "That's a good thing," Tane reminded me but there were times I disagreed with that. "Sometimes I miss the excitement," I admitted with an exasperated sigh, "but I know this way is safer for Xena. There's going to be plenty of excitement when Xena turns sixteen and shifts for the first time." "You're sure she's going to shift," Tane was still skeptical about the whole thing but he was trying to keep an open mind. "She's impervious to iron. The only reason iron doesn't affect her is because there's a beast that lay dormant inside her. I just know it. She's also i

T’ was me and only me alone ! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Xeon’s POV

"I guess it's time to rescue the others" "Hey, it's okay. Close your eyes. You should conserve your energy" Tasha said to Xanthis as she unbuttoned his shirt. He was too hot, his fever could be raging above 102F. He was trying to say something about some sort of device in his hair but she don't understand what he was trying to say. "N-no...." He coughed, gasping weakly. "We'll get out of here soon" she said. He nodded.

​He crashed his lips onto mine. ​It wasn't a kiss of comfort. It was a weaponized collision of two souls that had been starved for a millennium. The "Sexual Tension" we had been bottling up in that penthouse exploded. ​The "Sin-Eater" shrieked. ​The grey mist he was weaving turned into a blinding, incandescent violet. The air in the server room began to crackle with ozone as the "Forbidden Touch" surged through our bonded skin. It wasn't the weight of the past that hit Kaelen now—it was the raw, unadulterated fire of the Tenth Life’s craving.