Xenoblade Chronicles Cross Novels & Stories

The kind of meeting where alliances were forged in fire or shattered in frost. Laurel spoke next, her voice smooth but firm. “Elder Chorwin sent word. An alliance request.” “Yes,” Ryan said, folding his hands on the table. “The Shadow Blood pack and White Snow have joined forces. Their numbers far exceed ours. We came to seek support.” One of the elders leaned forward. “What proof do you have of this alliance?” Trevor pulled a folded scroll from his coat, placing it on the table. “Intercepted correspondence. Confirmed by our scouts. We believe they’re preparing for war.”

I wasn’t sure if Luna had informed him of the decision this late at night. Seeing my silence, Kelvin let out a low, mocking laugh, his gaze dripping with contempt. His wolf mirrored the same smugness, as though no one but him could ever be my mate. He turned to Amanda and said, with exaggerated sarcasm, “You’re mistaken, my Luna. There is one more option—a rogue wolf. You remember him, don’t you? The one exiled from our pack three years ago. Oh right... I nearly forgot I even had a younger brother.”

“I have to leave this place. My mother is ill, and I have to go and see her. I also have a pack to return to - the Eclipse pack. Not the Twilight pack.” Liam looks at me funny, which irritates me. “What?” I bark. “It will be a long walk to see that pack, and you don’t have a car.” “I don’t need a car.” “The Eclipse pack is in another city.” I snort. “Impossible.” “No, it’s very possible,” Liam fishes up his phone from his pocket and hands it over to me. “Check your location. You’re in Cherry Hills, not in Deluga City.”

I became even more embarrassed. "Okay, let's do it from behind." Kylian Arthur turned me around and lifted my waist. "Ack?!" I was a little surprised when his hand pressed my head to the cold floor. I couldn't see him anymore. I could only see a row of books beside me that were under the gun cabinet. All Xenobeast types you need to know: weakest to strongest. Xenobeast blood has been proven to heal minor to severe wounds. Evidence of the Existence of the Eternal Professor in the Portal.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

Miya shook her head immediately. "So we can wait after work then. Sure. Wait for me in my room tonight." Xenon said and winked at her. Miya thought she'd better obey, hoping that he was not angry about Chris Butler sending her flowers anymore. She wanted to get back to her seat, but Xenon held her still and went on, "I was talking to him earlier this morning about collaborating in the games market."

She turned to him. "What do you mean?" "The noblemen have called a meeting." "So soon?" Brad frowned. Cage nodded. "And some female Lycan are also asking for a duel with you," he told her. She nodded. Kyla had told her it would happen. Lara had already made up her mind not to accept any challenge again. She won't have to prove herself anymore. "I'm not going to accept any challenge," Lara announced. "Well I wasn't going to let you even if you wanted to," Brad said, raising an eyebrow. She scoffed. He won't have been able to stop her.

“He crossed the rainbow bridge a few years ago.” “Oh, I see,” he answered. “And didn’t he come back?” She raised an eyebrow. Clearly, he had never come across that phrase before. “Um… what I meant was that… he passed away,” she clarified awkwardly and added, “so he’s not coming back, unfortunately.” “Oh!” He cleared his throat and smothered an embarrassed cough. “Yeah, I got it. It’s really sad when they have to go.” “Hmm” She lowered her eyes.

“About Adrian.” My heart stops. “The turning,” Vera says gently. “It’s not permanent. Not completely.” I stare. “What do you mean?” “There’s a cure,” Lucira says. “One cure. The blood of the true mate, willingly given under the Bloodline Eclipse. Royal hybrid blood offered with love can burn the sire bond away forever.” I sit up too fast, head spinning. “You’re saying if I give him my blood during the eclipse…” “He’ll be free,” Vera finishes. “Human again. Or as close as he can get.”

Leo shouted from the far end of the spiral. He ran back, carrying a sphere that pulsed with a dark, rhythmic violet light—the same color as the star in the moon. "It’s a record from the Ninth Cycle," Leo said, his eyes wide. "It says the Chronos-Silver wasn't meant to be a weapon. It was a bridge. It was used to keep the Alphas from the past connected to the future. But the Weaver corrupted the formula". He tapped the sphere, and a holographic image of the Chronicler appeared—but she looked younger, her silver eyes filled with an ancient grief.