Romans & histoires Xenoblade 2 Fanfiction

She hisses at Dana. The rogue at my feet begins to stir and Dana lunges forward with her silver knife coming right back out as she stabs it into his temple, ending his movements. My heart lurches at the sheer violence of the act. The lack of empathy must be a trait of the rogues or exiles. It is something I have witnessed in Maddox too, while fighting. It bothers me, not that he is that way, but knowing he had to learn to live like that in order to survive. All because of someone’s lies.

As a candidate for the next Alpha, his strength became ten times stronger than mine and I couldn't defeat him no matter how skilled I am in hand-to-hand combat and werewolf form. “Too bad, Xeno she’s going to get married to your brother tomorrow night,” she enunciated in a sad tone that almost made my heart shatter into million pieces. We both went silent for a couple of minutes. “You know, I love Phillius with every fiber of my being but that doesn’t mean I am ok with what he’s doing with you or Sapphire so I’ll help you both whatever I can,” she promised before she gave me an affirmative smile and nod. But before she gets out of the dungeon, she accidentally pointed the flashlight at Felri

As soon as he is gone and I can breathe, I know why. It’s as overwhelming to him as it is with me, and he needs space to breathe. And I am both relieved and ashamed that he has to do it first before I can even think about it because in a moment there, as he pull his hand away, I almost held on, wanting to pull him back. And let loose this monster that’s eating away at my tolerance to stay unattached from my feelings of lust. GIDEON AS I watch the water starting to boil on the glass tea kettle, I can’t stop thinking about Chiara and my dreams, about what she’s told me regarding our magick and the Magickals and this… palpable desire we have both been trying to contain since she arrived.

I smirked. And Xavier growled loudly, the sound echoing through the dungeon. I turned to him and saw his eyes were bloody red. “Well, well… you should’ve felt like that when you did that to your mate. Sorry… ex-mate.” “Adrian, respect,” Zaiden cautioned. I bowed slightly. “I’ll get back to you guys with any other information.” Zaiden nodded while Xavier looked like he was about to devour me. At least not yet. Eryx POV

"The astrologer said, as soon as you sign here, your stars will immediately align with Charlie's. You… You have to sign… Please." I took the pen without hesitation and signed my name. As I finished the final stroke and lifted my gaze, I met Adrian's venomous gaze. I could see it clearly now—the signs of his decline were written on his face, darker and more defined than ever before. "Claire… Milton… You bitch, how dare you betray me!" he roared. He was about to lunge at me when his body suddenly froze. He clutched his chest, and his face contorted in agony. Then, he coughed up a torrent of crimson blood.

I feel him through the bond—wounded but breathing. And Enzo… Enzo is close. I don’t know how I know. But I do. I press my palm to the ground and feel Nyx surge upward, her voice curling in my ear like smoke: He’s watching. A scream yanks my attention left—a young soldier pinned under a rogue’s jaws. I sprint forward. Nyx coils beneath my skin. I move like shadow, like wrath. I drive my blade into the rogue’s skull and lift the boy to his feet. He can’t be older than Bailey. His eyes are wide. His lips tremble.