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Xenova snorted, “Impressive. You’re only at the Ninth Xaeclon Rank but can withstand our powers. It seems I should open your eyes today.” Xonova flicked his fingers, and a ray of purple-gold light emerged to form a long sword. Then, he charged at James. A loud clang resounded when the sword was only millimeters away from James’ throat. A crimson light shield had emerged to block the sword. Xanova’s eyes widened in shock. “You!” James raised his hand, grabbed the sword, and said, “A pretty good Spiritual Tool. You two have chosen the wrong side.” As soon as James finished speaking, he raised the sword and slashed out. A ten-colored light instantly burst, knocking Xenovbsa and Cedric away.

"You wanna die.... Ehn.... You think you can just die, what about your parents, me, your company." He didn't move, he just stand there, still, staring at me.... While I try to control my emotions. I feel angry, hurt and at the same time sad. "Xavier...." He connects his lips with mine, cutting me shut. (My little chocolatings, given those two a ship name *Xap.* what do you think, or you got a better ship name? Like and comment like always. Wait and also, the next chap is a 18 rated scene, please skip if you don't have a liking for sex scenes. Love yal. ADIOS.)

“He. He knows a way to break it. But I will ensure that you don’t find him and that you forget this piece of information too. It will be nice to see you look in vain for a cure until your sons and your bloodline slowly wither and cease to exist.” I heard raspy breaths and the sound of something scraping against the back of my head. I almost fell out of my chair as I clutched my chest. Seated on the bed, Xenos was taking in shaky breaths, and a thin coat of sheen was covered on his face. “That was….” I said but could not find the right words to complete the sentence. He wiped his forehead with a kerchief and muttered, “Sad, that was sad. I don’t need to tell you what happened next right?”

The convenience store only had these, and since you asked me to go quickly, I didn't dare to go to a farther mall to buy anything! Xavier: [They’re not ordinary at all. As long as you bought them, they’re the best things in the world! I can't bear to use them, so I plan to sleep with it tonight!] Serena: [...Sleep with a bottle of shampoo?! Mr. Blaze, are you sure you only have pneumonia and not something wrong with your brain?!] Xavier: "Haha! Of course not! It still has the traces of your touch on it! You're not here, so hugging it is like hugging you!"

A werewolf’s healing abilities are supposed to fix this kind of stuff. “Bitch,” Xenia crosses her arms over her chest. “I don’t know where you got the audacity, but you need to put it back. What are you? A fucking book villain? You can’t even be original in your insults. Grow the fuck up!” “Great. A tranny and a cripple. I can’t believe they put me in this cohort,” Harper huffs. In the blink of an eye, Xenia is on top of Harper and grabs a fistful of her hair, pulling at it.

I asked, positioning myself for combat even though I knew I was catastrophically outmatched. Dr. Chen smiled. It wasn't a pleasant expression. "Waiting for you, Eva Morrison. The woman who became the ghost. The mother who sacrificed everything. The variable X-One couldn't control." She stepped closer. The eleven figures mirrored her movement exactly. "X-One thinks he's hunting you. X-Two thinks he's eliminating threats. X-Three thinks he's building a rebellion. But they're all wrong. They're all playing a game whose rules I wrote forty years ago."

"This year will be different." I texted Xen: *Ollie's birthday is in two weeks. He's asking if you'll be there. Please don't disappoint him again.* Three dots appeared, disappeared, then reappeared. *I'll be there. Promise.* I wanted to believe him when he said this but I had gotten to learn the hard way that promises from Xenois Blackwood were never to be trusted. He would promise and still manage to break every single one of them trying to justify his reasons as well.

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. ****************

He didn't realize she had a wolf when they met the night before. “She's a half-breed," Xerxes, Zeek's wolf stated. That explained a lot, of why she smelt different now. Her wolf had awakened since it was her 18th birthday. “Mate, are you ok?" Meadow asked Zeek. “Oh yes, I'm sorry for spacing out like that," Zeek apologized. “Your voice is beautiful by the way."

Kaden said and they both bowed as they watched him leave. " Where's Tyron?" Cole asked the Gamma who let out a fustrated hiss. " You sent him on an errand not quite long, Cole! Your memories are getting wiped out now?" Xander hissed and walked away and Cole followed, listing the duration of the years, minutes and seconds he took to be older than Xander. The Gamma merely pretended like he wasn't hearing a thing as his thoughts were even lined in a different place. ============= " This is bad, really bad." Umbrie cried as Ivy continuously soaked several white wools in a mentholated liquid which would after a while, come out red, soaked in blood.