Xemnas Quotes Novels & Stories

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

That was, against everything I'd have predicted walking in here, the most honest sentence anyone had said to me in longer than I could place. "Noted," I said. Xena made a sound that wasn't quite a laugh. I looked at her. "That's the most Dante response to a thank you I've ever heard," she said. "What would you have preferred?" "Nothing. That was correct." The corner of her mouth moved, barely. "I'm just observing." Cross looked between us with the specific patience of a man who had just watched something he wasn't going to comment on yet. "How's the water situation," I said to him.

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

Xander is known to be sharp-mouthed and never likes small talk. "Could you not say that Xander? What you said was so true and piercing!" annoyed Mr. Tanaka then turned his gaze away from the man who had a firm jaw. Mr.Tanaka himself admitted that Xander did have an aura that was sharper than the three people in front of him. In addition, Xander's gaze was also sharper and could make one nervous just because of the man's gaze alone. Even himself, even though he was older than the man. "So, what do you want to tell us again? We were wrong for not keeping our promise to enter the quiz competition. We're sorry, but can you please not buy some time?" Xander exclaimed still with his sharp words.

I am stronger than my hormones. "Xavier?" I say, making it sound like I don't remember his voice and want to confirm that it was indeed him "Hello, nemesis"

Xenon nodded obediently but mumbled quietly, "From what I’ve gathered, he’s not some ordinary guy. He might be someone powerful." I rolled my eyes at him, this guy he never knows when to stop, "You sound like you know exactly who it is, don't you? Don’t tell me it’s you." Xenon smirked trying to tease me, "I’m not that crazy. I plan to live a long life." "Crazy guy," I gritted my teeth, turning to leave, Xenon shouted pointing his finger at me, "I used a lot of money to find all these for you, but how can you call me crazy rather than thanking me? Moreover, I’m your CEO!"

My lip quivers when I sob my heart out, "XANDER! DON'T YOU DARE!" Soul continues to pull my sobbing form back. "Please do something! Please DO SOMETHING SOUL" I scream. "I can't! Xander would want me to protect you instead." This can't be happening. My feel as if I'm not getting enough air with how much air I am breathing in. Please this can't be real. THIS CAN'T BE REAL!!! Xander looks at me dead in the eye he nods at me and gives me a small smile. He links to my mind and recites the saying that his inmates created when one of them die..... May we meet again.

Just let me out for a second. “Oh, please man. You have to let me tell him. I have been waiting to get something from him since day one. Ive already came up with like five nicknames for the surly fucker” Maximus says as he bounces on the balls of his feet. Xander rolls his eyes and turns toward his desk. He rounds it and takes a seat and picks up his phone. He turns to address Maximus as it rings. “After we have concluded our business then you may have your fun” He says deadpan. Maximus fist bumps the air and then steps toward me.

That’s why it’s so hard to understand how Xena is able to do it. “Exactly that. Don’t limit yourself. Nothing in this world is impossible.” It sounded more like what a motivational speaker would spew rather than an answer. I got it then. She didn’t want to expound, so for now I didn’t push things. “What happened to Xena? How come she turned out the way she is right now?”

Santiago stands behind the glass, watching. “Try the Paris footage,” he says. “From the summit floor.” She queues it up. Ximena’s speech plays again. “I don’t need to scream to destroy you. I just have to let you speak.” He smiles slowly. “Now that,” Santiago murmurs, “that’s the voice we weaponise.”