Xcom X Novelas e Histórias

Third-Person Limited POV In the war room of Redmoon Pack, silence chokes the air. Only the hum of encrypted screens and the cold tick of the wall-mounted clock dares speak. Until the communication line crackles. “Unit Alpha-3 to Command. Do you copy?” Alpha Xavier Wolfgang leans forward, eyes narrowing. His hand hovers over the call button, but it is not him but Xander, his carbon-copy heir, who answers first. “Report. Did you confirm the kill?” He can barely contain his eagerness despite the fact that the one to be killed is his twin brother!

"Xavier, they have already passed us. They are not going to stop." Xavier took a magazine from near his belt with his left hand. At the same time, he dropped the empty one on the rubber floor mats with a loud thud. Then, he swiftly put a new round in his gun with a metallic click. "Look in the glove box, " he said. He was still staring at the road in front of him. "Find out if there is a radio or a map." I unlatched the dashboard panel, and it dropped to the floor revealing the compartment inside which held three spare boxes of 9mm ammunition, a heavy metal flashlight, and a small black walkie-talkie. The walkie-talkie was loud with static. A voice came through the small speaker.

Right now I had a board meeting to win and a woman to convince that Morana Mortaine had actually come back to save her company instead of just reclaim it. I showered quickly and chose a cream-colored power suit that made me look like someone who had her life together even though everything was literally falling apart at the cellular level. By the time I came back out, Felix and Tristan were deep in conversation about Xavier’s movements. He’d apparently been making calls to his black market contacts. Trying to figure out what to do about the fact that his primary blood source had disappeared. “He doesn’t know she’s married to you yet,” Felix was saying. “But he’s going to find out. And when h

CHAPTER 85 – THE LEGACY I DIDN'T ASK FOR MAYA’S POV So apparently my life had now turned into some action movie I never bought a ticket for. And standing in front of me was Exhibit A: Xves. Yes, Xves. With an X. Like his parents woke up one morning and thought, “Hmm, let’s give our son a name that sounds like a secret password.” I tilted my head, as I stared at him for a bit. His face? Zero emotions. His stance? Stiff enough to pass airport security on posture alone. His vibe? FBI’s Most Wanted meets Calvin Klein model.

"Don't disappoint me. Bring me good news." "Yes, Director, I guarantee it," Xavier's eyes gleamed at the mention of Deputy Director. "Just wait for my good news!" After hanging up, Xavier put away his phone and left the abandoned factory with the three vehicles, heading straight for SR-836. Watching from a distance, Colten saw this and quickly followed. Although he didn't know their destination, it was clear they were targeting Amelia's group. He needed concrete information before he could inform Amelia of the situation.

“Someone wants to talk to you, Xavier.” Xavier stiffened as his eyes settled on the phone. When he finally collected the device, I turned to face the Dark Edge Beta while he spoke to the unknown person, “Who is that?” “Alpha Kodiak Cardinal,” he responded. Xavier's trembling eyes were wide with fear and trepidation as he released the phone, his hands slack with shock. Though I couldn't hear their conversation, I could feel the impact it had on Xavier, making the formidable Frost Fang Beta visibly tremble like a scared dog.

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

I introduced and extended my hand. She walked towards me, gave me a head-to-toe run down and smiled briefly. “Good to have you. I’m Gabriella Alon, leader of 1-X and major general of the Aleris Imperial Army. These are Snow Esther and Ace Ledger,” she introduced and shook my hand. Marco let out a whistle. “These are Marco Kleighs, Josaiah Solace, and Xy Caurus, my team,” I introduced and pointed at my team. Each of them then extended a hand for Gabriella. Snow giggled and Ace shook his head.

Stunned, I spun around to see Xavier standing beside me, looking back and forth between myself and my motionless body on the ground. I was bewildered. "How can you see me?" "I'm not exactly Xavier," he explained. "It's complicated." "Then who are you? What should I call you?" I demanded answers. “I’m not Xavier. Well, not exactly. It’s a bit complicated,” he explained. “Not Xavier. Then who are you? What should I call you?” I demanded. “Just X,” he replied calmly. “So, X, is this all there is to the afterlife?” I spat with anger.

The closer we got to Los Angeles, the closer I came to the edge of the truth being revealed. “But there is one thing,” Mateo said slowly, as if measuring his words and trying not to say something incorrectly. “I have been looking for possibilities, and there is only one centre that has the sophisticated equipment to try and find a cure for Ayla. It is the same lab that invited you a few months ago – Mr. Walker’s research laboratory—The Equinex Laboratory.”