Xenoblade Alvis Novels & Stories

“You’re something else entirely.” Something in his tone sent unease crawling up her spine. “Who are you?” she asked. He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he crouched near the fire, tossing in another piece of wood. Only when the flames flared higher did he finally speak. “Lucian.” The name dropped like a stone between them. Selene went still. She knew that name. Every wolf did. Lucian Valor. The exiled Alpha. The rogue who had killed his own mate.

“You think because you have aligned yourself with an enemy, and you've gone dark, you now rule the world? I have not forgiven you for hurting my brother. You will still pay for that. I will find you, Xavier and you will pay for your sins. “Not in your life Alpha. Have a good one. Ciao” Xavier said before he ended the call. He turned to me, taking out a small, gleaming knife from his pocket. Its blade glinting in the dimly lit room. Then he came closer and smiled menacingly at me. “Mine” he said, licking his lips and dragging the blunt end of the knife slowly along my cheeks. Then he turned the sharp edge of the blade and hooked onto my blouse.

He had a special hatred for rogues and he could not wait to take it out on this rogue, he thought, grinning devilishly. The other warriors grunted in approval and picked up a passed out Phoenix, dragging her to the dungeons to await their Alpha's orders regarding her. Meanwhile, their Alpha, Alpha Colin, Alpha of Blue moon pack was in a meeting with human explorers. He was well known for trading with humans despite the obvious danger of exposing the werewolves' supernatural existence. Right now, he wanted these explorers to purchase some land from him. 'Gentlemen, that land is an ancestral land. It would be of good use to you. You could mine for natural resources in that land' Alpha Colin sa

One look was all it took for Oxley to sever that annoying head from her neck. I wasn’t surprised to see my peace offering shivering like a leaf at the sight of the body. “Alpha, please, have mercy. I swear by the moon goddess... I am not a spy.” I guess she believed her own lie, because I didn’t feel her pulse quicken when she said this. How interesting! She must have undergone special training to be able to keep her facade this calmly. Alpha Holmes gifted me a spy Luna, huh? Interesting.

Aslan’s POV The air smelled of old metal and cigarette smoke as I stepped into the dim, underground workspace. The low hum of computers filled the silence, blue light flickering off walls plastered with wires, scattered gadgets, and monitors that blinked like watchful eyes. “Thought you’d never show,” a rough voice called from the far end of the room. I followed the sound, my boots crunching over empty energy drink cans and stray cables until I reached him — Vex, the hacker everyone feared but secretly depended on. He was hunched over three monitors, fingers flying across a mechanical keyboard as if the world would end if he stopped typing.

“If he dies… I’ll never forgive you.” Sable smiled without looking back. “He won’t. I gave my word. And unlike the Circle, my word means something.” They reached the sleek black snowcraft—a long, armored vehicle with glowing side panels and an engine that purred like a beast ready to hunt. The doors slid open automatically. “Inside,” Sable ordered. Lena stepped in. The warmth inside hit her instantly. Screens lined the walls, displaying maps, encrypted data, and real-time feeds that made Lena’s stomach drop.

Ngunit sa kailaliman ng Alps, tinitingnan ni Vane ang kanyang bagong obra: Isang Cyber-Precursor Marco Santillan, na muling binuo para sa isang layunin—ang pasukin ang White Obelisk at patayin ang Origin Alpha. ​"Ang ating alyansa ay matatag," sabi ni Xander sa kanyang pamilya habang nakatingin sa papalubog na araw. "Pero ang ating mga kaaway ay nagtatago na sa ating sariling anino."

He was trapped in a luxury bubble, moving from one glass cage to another. Beside him, Adrian was completely focused on his tablet, his fingers tapping the screen with a steady, clinical rhythm. He didn't look at Luca once, but his presence filled the back of the car, making it hard for Luca to take a full, deep breath. When the car finally pulled up to the towering glass skyscraper of Voss Industries, the driver opened the door. "Stay close to me," Adrian murmured as they stepped out onto the pavement. "Do not speak to anyone. Do not look at anyone."

Just me, my two blades, and the smell of the wolves. "Well, well," a smooth, vicious voice purred through the burning gray fog. "Look at the big Alpha. All alone in the mud." Vex stepped through the smoke. She looked terrifyingly perfect. She wasn't wearing heavy armor like Vance's grunts; she wore sleek, dark leather plates that showed off her elongated, hybrid-grafted limbs. Her eyes weren't human anymore—they were bright, reflective silver, shifting fast under the red emergency lamps. In her right hand, she held a long, curved steel cleaver that was already painted in Nullifier blood.

The person does not survive despite all of Jordan's efforts. By the time Jordan pulls the person out of the water, the sun has hidden behind the horizon, completely covering the beach in a sinister darkness. His grey sweatpants are drenched completely, and the person in his arms is dead, his limp arms swaying with each of Jordan's clumsy steps over the wet sand. I know it the moment I see the body, pale and unmoving, but the Alpha still clings onto the little hope he has. He can probably still hear his heartbeat.