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.

When Rex is exhausted, the only way to wake him up is to pump. Then he hissed, making me smile, coating his cock with my saliva. "Shit," he breathed, and as soon as I let go, Rex's eyes were open and on me. "Baby?" I crawl up to him and kiss his lips, giving him a taste of his cock. Our tongues swirled around while my hand was still pumping. "Can't we?" I gave him an adorable pout as I straddled his waist. "I mean, everyone is out there and-" he starts to say as I pull off my top, letting my breasts out in the open. He let out a growl, gazing at these babies with his hungry eyes of lust.

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.

Dax stood over the puddle of chrome, his chest heaving, his Phase-Knife powering down with a soft hiss. Slowly, the Vanguard lowered their weapons. Jax let out a long, shuddering breath, resting the head of his massive gear-axe against the obsidian floor. Tank dropped his heavy chain. Lena slumped over the handlebars of her bike, wiping a mix of sweat and stratospheric rain from her forehead. "Is he...?" Reyes asked, stepping cautiously toward the remains. "He's formatted," Dax confirmed, his voice rough. Suddenly, the massive, floating Chrome Throne at the end of the courtyard chimed. A soft, automated voice echoed through the invisible atmospheric dome.

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.