X23 Novels & Stories

Sam sets the heavy suitcases on the ground, and with the bellboy’s help, loads everything into the elevator. It seems true—my new apartment is very close to his. “Right next door, neighbor! Number 23.” My heart races. I relive the déjà vu, and my head spins. What I saw in the meeting room is happening now. I feel so dizzy that everything around me slowly begins to close in.

His nose wrinkled at the dusty, cluttered space. Maisie pulled back with a small smile. "AlphaXS34, huh?" "Cornhead24," Xavier shot back. I blinked between them. "What?" "Your boyfriend here contacted me on the dark web," Maisie explained. "Cornhead24 was my username. Twenty-four's my age." Xavier crossed his arms. "AlphaXS was perfectly discreet." "Except when you're flirting with a girl twelve years your junior," Maisie teased. "I'm not that old!" Xavier's indignant protest made me flush despite myself. "My parents had a twelve-year age gap—"

But she would have the freedom to choose her methods. And from what I knew of her… If she can take a dagger to her heart for someone like me, then for Ezra— She wouldn’t hesitate to experiment on people. “The carvera X23,” Azum said, walking beside me. “Was it one of your experiments?” I nodded. “And you believe it unlocked Xanthea’s celestial blood?” “I don’t believe it,” I said. “I know it did.”

3rd POV Under the cloak of night, two shadowy figures, their faces obscured by simple hoods and masks, slipped into the school laboratory. The moonlight barely filtered through the windows, casting a dim glow over the room filled with scientific paraphernalia. One stood guard by the door, eyes scanning the dark corridors for any signs of movement, the subtle tension in his stance betraying his alertness. The other, with swift, practiced movements, made their way to Xander's workstation, opening both his laptop and personal computer with a sense of urgency.

Тургенев, Рудин. КНИ́ГА, -и, ж. 1. Произведение печати (в старину — также рукопись) в виде сброшюрованных, переплетенных вместе листов с каким-л. текстом. Книга большого формата. Толстая книга. Раскрыть книгу. □ [Аночке] предложили посмотреть книгу с картинками. Федин, Первые радости. || Сочинение, произведение более или менее значительного объема, напечатанное отдельным изданием или предназначенное для него. Интересная книга. Написать книгу. □ Наталья должна была каждое утро читать исторические книги, путеш ествия и другие назидательные сочинения. Тургенев, Рудин.

Ace tightened his grip on the steering wheel as they made their way to the hospital. His eyes flicked to the rearview mirror every few seconds, but he kept his face calm, not wanting to show any sign of worry in front of Lisa. His heart raced as thoughts swirled around his head—thoughts about their unborn baby, about Lisa, and the endless threats that seemed to surround them every day.

“When I asked what you guys do for fun around here, this is not at all what I expected.” “But it’s like ten times better right?” Veronica says standing in front of the mirror and analyzing her raven colored outfit. She had come to my room to get ready since both our rooms were right beside each other. “So what’s the plan exactly?” I slip on my black fitted long-sleeved gown which reaches mid-thigh. “Well, as you know there are seven floors. We’re on the third, and Rhea’s on the second. The guys are also on the second.” She chooses to make her hair a little wavy at the ends while I straighten mine.

or there is something else that made Xavier to approach his EX? keep enjoying and supporting my work Marilyn's name saved in Xavier's phone as ' Mi Ángel ' . 🌹

Our dominant race prefers tangible objects that are comfortable to touch rather than faces. So, women are beautiful. Ah, there's no difference. Like a woman who just came out. To me, she's beautiful. Probably the same age as my eldest brother who is now lying in the hospital. In a coma. "Hello!" I prefer to greet this woman with a full smile. A smile that was friendlier than the habitual corporate slaves in front of me when I had to work. "Who, Bas?" asked the woman who turned out to be shorter than Aryo, wearing new home-made overalls, as evidenced by the price tag that had not been removed.

Maya greeted ignoring the undisguised disgust in the eyes of a woman who just hated her for no reason and was more like a mystery to her. Who was Xavier's best friend and why does Xavier feel compelled to do right by her mother or even guilt ridden? She scoffed. "What is your name?" She asked. "Maya ma'am." "Full name." She took a glass of alcohol from one of the waitress' tray and turned towards her expectantly. "Maya Luke." She nodded and emptied the content of the glass into her mouth, gulping it in one go. "Mmm Luke... Any relation with Luke Todd?"