Xenoblade Chronicles 2 Rex X Pyra Novels & Stories

I still felt the ache, but I buried it deep. Eight years of love, two lifetimes of entanglement — it had to end. As I sat there, sinking into grief I couldn’t climb out of, a message alert broke the silence. I picked up my phone. It was from Sienna. [So what if you're the daughter of the Moonfang pack's Alpha, Lorelei? I will make Marcus choose me over and over again!] [Must be tough spending Christmas alone, right? Don't worry. You'll soon get used to this loneliness and despair. Marcus will forever choose to be with me. Wait and see. I'm the future Luna.]

The game was a true marvel, allowing players to experience the wonders of Xanthean civilization firsthand. My twins sat next to David, as Rage rubbed my feet. Their eyes were wide with excitement, as they bombarded Rage and David with a billion questions while they played. "Why do the Lythari have blue skin?" "Can Dragon shifters breathe fire?" "How do the Aethers' wings shimmer like that?" Rage patiently answered each question, happy to share his knowledge of Xanthean history with my over-curious twins. David chuckled and smiled, enjoying the scene before him, as the twins' laughter and chatter filled the room with joy.

I take in everything at once. My brothers and their mates surround Drakon. He's actually hissing and lunging at each of them in turn. Roxy's face is covered in blood but she's up and ready to kill him. I catch her eye and almost throw the halberd her way. I meet Acasia's gaze and without another thought toss her the halberd. In one motion she catches it and swings.

Without thinking any further, Lucas placed the Stone Grinding Wheel on the Merciless Flame-Aqua Gun. "Commencing strengthening process:" "10%... 30%... 60%... 100%." "Strengthening succeeded. Merciless Flame-Aqua Gun has been upgraded to Grade S." ‘Rexy is only a Rank 4 Zombie at the moment. He's still too weak." Lucas was thinking of heading to Sky Blue Base City’s province to upgrade Rexy. Additionally, he would be able to fuse up more Sharp-Clawed Zombies there.

Even if she wasn't wearing a bodysuit, she would have been fine. "Oh, let me show you then," Xara had a calm smile on her face. She waved her hands and a pair of red and black dual blades entered her hands, the blades were beautifully designed. Both 2'5ft tall and a few inches wide, it was wavy and there were endless small runes and grooves etched into the blade similar to Xasha's own Storm Caller.

Both women flipping and dashed around each other skilfully and gracefully, each stab or slash missing by mere inches each time, if Rex wasn’t mistaken, they did not seem to be fighting with full force yet, ‘No doubt finding if either possessed a weakness,’ he surmised, the noise of the crux beast’s claws on the tiles snatching his attention back to his own target. ‘I’m going to need to borrow some power from you, I don’t have access to a weapon good enough to combat this thing,’ Rex said to Fafnir, slightly groaning as he flexed his muscles, the pain of the cracks covering his body from the aftermath of the scrying combined with a slight dizziness clouding his vision for a split second.

The wind doesn’t stop, but it whips through his long, coal-colored hair, making the locks dance around his face as if he’s a goth version of Medusa. His scarlet eyes glow like rubies in the firelight, and when he grins maniacally there is a tint of red in his teeth as if he’s gulped down a bucketful of blood moments before. His long dark cloak bellows as he starts to levitate above the stone staircase that leads up to the ring. “Hello again, Alpha Rexellen,” says Xaveraq the devil. “And hello to you as well, Ksialite. I see the whole gang has tagged along.”

I stare into space while continuing to recall those hypnotizing gaze luring my soul in the dark pit of his irises. "Leaxandra!" Quinn shakes me hard enough to snap me out of my trance. Huh? "Look at me." He orders firmly, holding my face to him. His aqua gaze held me captive this time as his eyes searches mine. Through the clear waters of his orbs, I was able to see the reflection of mine, but it scared me most when instead of my normal amber eyes, I caught hint of two pairs of glowing scarlet red eyes.

he blurted out. "I just returned from the hospital. The operation was successful," Xavier replied. Rex hissed and rolled his eyes in disappointment. "What do we do now?" Carlos inquired. Rex turned to him, putting on a fake smile. "Nothing," he responded. "What?" Carlos raised an eyebrow in confusion. "The person controlling this game is no ordinary individual. There's no need for us to get involved. However, he might need a little assistance," Rex said, flashing a sinister smile, leaving both men bewildered.

I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.