Xenoblade Chronicles 2 Dahlia Novels & Stories

he revealed. "What? Dahlia?" I exclaimed, taken aback. "Yes, think about it, Ares. I spoke with James the other day, and he mentioned that Dahlia accompanied him to the Blue Moon pack. She has a close friend there named Melissa, and according to James, Melissa was sobbing on Dahlia's shoulder. There's a level of trust between them, making it perfectly normal for Dahlia to visit. No one would suspect she's a spy," Jeremy explained, a sense of relief evident on his face as he embraced our progress in the investigation.

Because if she looks too long, she might see the truth in my eyes. ******************* Later, after the students are dismissed, I find Dalia in the royal greenhouse. She’s tending to a stubborn orchid, fingers brushing its petals with more care than she gives most people. It used to be our mother’s favorite flower. “Watching her again?” she asks without looking up. I exhale a sharp breath. “Is it that obvious?” Dalia grins. “Only to anyone with eyes. Or a pulse.” I drop onto the stone bench across from her and run a hand through my hair. “I can’t keep doing this.”

Jade asked confused. "You healing quickly was a coincidence, but since you don't wanna believe me...here, cut yourself" Dahlia said giving her a compass that she had just gotten from her backpack. Jade doubtfully collected the compass and used it to cut through her hand. They both waited, watching the wound for minutes but it refused to heal up. "You see, now you gotta go see a doctor" Dahlia said. She packed her stuff and left for home. "Don't leave me here Dahly!" Jade demanded but Dahlia was too far gone.

It was perfect either way. The large TV that was hooked up as a monitor was turned so that we could see it. “Dahlia was able to do a deep dive with the image that I pulled from your vision.” Dahlia was the tech guru that was part of the Dark Moon pack but also worked with the Supernatural Council. She helped all of us with anything that we needed. If something needed to be found, she was our best bet. “Your mother’s name was Sophia Carson. Originally, she was from the Danes pack out in Iowa.”

“Just like you don’t know why you were recruiting Hunters to question the Wall. Or why you’ve been accessing restricted archives. Or why Eugene’s research documents keep surfacing wherever you go.” She knew. She knew everything. “We can do this easily,” Dahlia continued, “or we can do this with violence. Either way, you’re coming with me. All three of you.” Amon moved. His blade flashed toward Dahlia’s throat, faster than a normal human could strike. But she was ready. Her hand came up holding something small and metal that crackled with blue light. The lightning hit Amon square in the chest. He convulsed, his blade clattering to the floor, and dropped to his knees.

“He’s Daxen’s Sentinel and our best expert on the Dawlya. You can talk to Avi afterward.” To make sure Cain didn’t disobey, Mikan signaled to Tia. “Take Lady Avin back to her quarters and stay with her until I send word.” Once they were gone, Mikan and Cain made their way to the communications room. The air shimmered briefly as the link connected. Daxen’s image appeared first, then Morgan’s beside him. Daxen frowned. “We’re arriving tomorrow, brother. Can’t this wait?” “Actually, no.” Mikan’s tone left no room for argument. He turned his attention to Morgan. “I have questions about the Daughters of Dawlya.”

“ Madam , what did you ask me here for ? “ said Ayla . “ I have the thing that you requested for . It’s here . “ said madam Dahlia smiling . She handed over a file with the name mr Brown up on it . When Ayla saw it , she couldn’t believe her eyes . “ Is this really……… “ said Ayla . “ Yes it is and…..I even got an appointment with him . “ said madam Dahlia with a smile . “ Really ? Oh madam Dahlia , thank you very much . Thank you ! “ said Ayla smiling happily with a grateful expression . “ I should be the one thanking you instead Ayla . You helped me a lot today with those annoying old men . I must say that you really have it in you . You should continue to develop your abilities as you alre

Dahlia said. There was no doubt that Dahlia was very beautiful, her long black, loose curl hair fell to her back, almost reaching her waist. Her shiny olive skin and her hazel eyes were her most admirable features. Although she’s just fifteen, she acts and looks way above her age and was already used to getting advances from men, even in the coven.

The red-black dragon lands gracefully as Xena slides down his wing before he shifts into Dragus. This is really happening. We are all going to war for the survival of the wolves. Every creature is coming to help. They all grieve the loss of Gaia, and I hope she can see this from Selene’s realm and see how loved she is. I watch as Dahlia, the Alpha of Alpha’s walks closer to her parent’s. She growls at me as she passes by. “I’ve made a few calls to the other Alpha’s they will be here before the Blood Moon.” I hear her say when a giant of a man walks towards her. Malachi.

Zane’s fingers wiped gently at my face, but instead of fading, the mark began to spread. His touch activated the special ink. The stain bled across my skin like a disease, stretching from my right cheek down to my jaw. "Damn it," he cursed. "This mark is more stubborn than I thought." I must have looked pathetic. I knew it for sure when I heard Dahlia’s unconcealed giggle from behind him. My humiliation was her greatest pleasure. "Alpha," she said suddenly. "It's almost time. The Alliance's Full Moon Gala is about to start."