Xenoblade Chronicles 2 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“On weak-minded individuals, maybe.” Micah chuckled, glancing sideways at him. “Hey, jealousy’s not a good look on you, soldier boy.” Cristobal smirked, lifting his sword higher. “Keep talking, and I’ll let you eat dirt while I finish the job.” “Seriously?” Xenia barked, exasperated. “We are literally surrounded by murderous rogues, and you two are flirting?” “We’re not flirting,” they both snapped at once–then immediately glared at each other.

Xylon appeared and said coldly, “You managed to trick me last time, but I won’t let you get away today.” James smiled brightly and said, “I didn’t expect to meet again so soon, Sir.” “Bastard.” Xylon’s face darkened. James was the reason he was punished. “Catpure Waleria, and kill this guy,” Xylon issued an order. James grabbed Waleria’s hand and activated the Blithe Omniscience. Without any warning, the two disappeared into thin air. Xylon stood dumbfounded. … A man and woman appeared in the Endlos Void.

Xienma, Cassie, and Xavier stepped into the labyrinth, their hearts pounding with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Xienma's eyes widened as she caught sight of her reflection in the first mirror. She saw herself and Xavier, their hands entwined, walking through a lush, verdant forest. The sun shone brightly, casting a warm glow over their faces. They laughed and played, their love for each other evident in every touch and glance. It was a vision of a perfect life, one where they were free from the shadows of their pasts and the looming threat of Drax. "Xienma," Xavier whispered, his voice filled with longing. "This is what we could have."

The "Two Sovereigns" stood in the center of the Great Hall, a physical manifestation of a narrative paradox. On one side was the "Sovereign Lyra," a woman forged in the fires of the void and the forest, her obsidian blade humming with the frequency of a thousand years of unmapped vengeance. On the other was the "Scentless Lyra," the eighteen-year-old girl who had just been "rejected" in the flashback, her sapphire eyes clouded with the silver-fog of her father’s poison.

My eyes became strangely fixated on him, taking in every scene—how he bit his lower lip, sucked on his teeth as he thrust into her throat. Theo was still working his way through me, surveying every spot, but Tristan was reaching every nerve from a distance. “Like that?” his voice rang again, overshadowing Theo’s presence. “Enjoying the view, pup?” I tried to look away, but my body wouldn’t respond. Finally, the pleasure pulled in as I imagined. Soft moans escaped my lips as the moment intensified. The wind around us stopped, and I could no longer feel Theo. The hand on my thighs, the one squeezing my ass, the mouth nibbling at my neck and chest—it was Tristan’s.

I say to him , watching as his eyes flicker with an emotion I love ; fear. “Then what are you going to do to her?” he questions me. “ I was unfortunate to marry her so…I think it is only fair for me to help her and her husband…” I spit venom when I mention Xavier. “…leave the world…Don’t you think?” I say with a smirk. “Don’t you fuc –“ my blade kisses his neck , and instantly his blood starts to flow. Rosemary’s Pov That evening

Xaden's pov "It's gone." Xavier said, as soon as the study door closed behind him. He extended one that looked exactly like it to me. "You sure?" I asked. "Aye, Khaun." He answered. I smiled. I had set a trap and she had fallen for it. My hand snuck into the pocket of my breeches, as I stroked the blunt part of the Mirror Blade. "She fell for it." I spurted. "We are not sure she took it." Xavier answered.

"It's beautiful, but it's a pity that people are so busy with their business that the beautiful garden has no visitors. What a shame..." "Then that place will be enjoyable for you," Xander said. "What place?" "I won't tell you, and I want it to be a surprise for you." "There is no better surprise than freedom, Mr. Balstair. Mr. Balstair." "You know that's not true, Miss Brielle. Oops, I mean, Mrs. Balstair." Xevia growled in annoyance at Xander's remark. "Anyway, tonight is the last night I get to see you. Starting tomorrow, I will return to being blind and living in darkness. So don't miss my beautiful eyes, huh?" Xander said, which was only responded to with a sigh by Xevia.

The third came over to cut Xylia’s thigh to punish her for what she had done. “Bleed me dry, I won’t give you what you want,” Xylia told her, her voice weak. “I might just do that,” Minx yelled at her as she cut Xylia again, but this time Xylia screamed from the pain. The glass ball on her chest started to fill with darkness. ****************