Xander Fire Emblem Novels & Stories

she croaked tauntingly. Xander got enraged to the core, shifting into his huge beast. This time, his speed and power were at their peak. Fire seemed to be roaming around him, and there were red pairs of wings spreading out from his back. He grew in size and all his muscles popped out. His eyes were burning like a lake of fire. "You are another hybrid from Lena's pack, too?" I saw the fear in Diane's eyes as she muttered those words, fluttering her eyes as she rested on Xander.

Ivanna knew there was no going back, she was doomed. But she also knew he wasn't gonna kill her when he already knew her originality. But the young master Xander is erratic. Ivanna carefully turned around, her fingers squeezing tight to the scared Sarah. They were both doomed. "Young Master Xander," They both bent their heads, Ivanna out of confusion. Her shaky fingers weren't hidden from the young master's eyes, causing his smirk to grow further.

She glances over at Xander and sees he's holding his own. .... Aiden feels the heat building in his chest as he draws on the energy within him. He feels the air around him swirling and heating up. He holds his arms out to each side as red flames flicker along his arms and hands. He brings his hands above his head then thrust them down together, sending a ball of fire into the line of enemies charging him. They instantly scream as they're set on fire. Their blood-curdling screams can be heard, piercing the ears of everyone around them as they fall to the ground engulfed in flames, and some run into others, catching them on fire as well.

Nova, knowing Xander's temper well, tried to shift the focus of Xander to another topic, "If that child isn't his, then that means..." Xander's eyes were red with fury as he cut him off, "I want that damn Xenon in front of me by tomorrow."

Suddenly, I’m aware that if Xavier walks in right now, this stops being emotional. It becomes war. “Kendrick.” Xavier’s voice cuts through the room like a blade. He’s standing in the doorway, shoulders rigid, eyes locked not on his brother— But on me. His gaze drops briefly to my mouth. Then to my wrist. The red marks on my wrist were very obvious. I moved instantly creating space between Kendrick and me as soon as I saw the direction of his gaze. Something in his expression changes. Dangerously. “What is this?” Xavier asks, his voice low.

was no mere metaphor: the Montrose protectors’ magic had been drained, leaving only an empty promise. “We must revive it,” Alexander said, voice resolute. He drew from his coat a brass lantern filled with powdered amber light drawn from the Ember Circle’s own archives. “Inside Saint Brigid’s crypt lies a brazier. But the fuel must be true fire: one born of conviction, not fear.”

Her body trembled hard on the ground like a flapping fish, as if she was fighting the last breaths of the death bed. Adrian spit out colorful words before opening his eyes. His left arm was bleeding profusely and Dmitry laid on the ground in severe condition too. Adrian fumed out thinking who the fuck blasted the bomb there. He looked at his men, fortunately few of them were alive and withering in pain too. “Fucking get up!” He barked impatiently while slowly raising to his feet and holding his bleeding arm. “Dmitry!” Adrian snapped. Dmitry coughed out blood after a few seconds and tried to keep himself conscious. Adrian looked at struggling Sila and growled seeing the fire caught her body.

she explained walking over to the wooden beam and leaned her shoulder against it. “ I don’t think differently of you. You should have told me, I would have made sure your training was set up accordingly. I actually have a couple of warriors who are half breeds and who can’t shift. They don’t go in first in a war or battle but they are there in the way they choose to be.” I explain to her hoping that helped “ thanks but I don’t need to be reassured on how I’m capable on being useful to the pack” she sighed standing up straight walking down the steps

t matter what time frame it is, I wish only one chance and I will win that trophy that I haven"t won in my life. I will not even put cigarettes or alcohol in my mouth. And I will be happy. I will never exhaust myself. I will be respectful to my competitors as always. This is my promise to myself. I want one chance, just one chance… " Xerxes gave his last breath after these words ... *** "Ah .. what a sweet baby…" "It looks just like me." "Oh come on, you took your eyes from me, you see it too." "I know my life, I"m just kidding." A minute… Do these people call me a baby? Are you young people aware of who you are talking to? Isn"t it a shame to talk to an old man like that? Ha? Why are my han

With a last glance at her mother, she launched out of the room. Xander threw his fist on the wall, causing a crack to shrink into the spot, the dungeon bubbling the echoes. Xander's heartbeat was violent inside his chest, he towers aside a corner and grabbing a sword from the rims of plenty, he circulated back to his position before his most hated arch enemy.