Xerneas นิยาย & เรื่องราว

And the most cataclysmic thing was, I was not afraid of having witness Madeline's murder. Yes it left an impact on me, I still shivered whenever her dead lifeless eyes drifted in my vision but.. I was more scared of Marienne. As soon as the the police enquiry session had come to an end, I ran straight to my flat, brought out my laptop and tried to find as much as information I could manage about them. And what I found about them wasn't shocking but still, it chilled me to the core. Marienne Carlisle Victor. A French-American businessman, who is best known for his ruthless statistics and strategies in the corporate world. Devilishly handsome looking but taken from at the age of 19. Well known

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"Latore, please. We are still young, you can still meet so many she-wolves. And I may not be your fated mate. Never make a promise if you are not sure if you can keep it. A promise is like a seal, unbreakable.” "That's right, baby, that's right. That's why I promise to make you my Luna. You must wait for me, on the eve of my twenty-first birthday, then I will wait for you here in the pack. Just wait for me. Promise.” They rest their foreheads against each other. "Okay, I will wait for you, Latore". When the girl returns to her friends, Adlin and Xena, they curiously ask what Latore wants from her. Xena is the daughter of Eclipse Howl's Betas, Jace and Rachel. She is a hybrid, Rachel being a

I patted his back and settled down next to him. Xan is a portable hacking machine. You request someone's location or their secret wealth they've hidden and kept under different names in the bank and he'll get them to you within five seconds. He just needs a laptop. "I'm creating some new hacking softwares which I'll sell you for billions." "I have purchased enough from you. I don't think I'd need anything new for now." "You'll regret your words once it's ready, asshole." "We'll see." I said and watched him type with the fierceness that one shows on piano keys. His fingers were literally dancing on the keyboard without causing a mistake. "Where are others?"

Xari rolled her pretty eyes and crossed her arms over her corset-covered chest. Xari was a little badass, fae halfling, with a skill set most immortals didn't have in their arsenal of tricks. But that's not surprising since she's Xavier's daughter. He's the man that started the hunter organization, and he had over- seen her training. Xari has been hunting since puberty, and her old man trained her to kill without hesitation. I'd met her with my entrails hanging out, and she hadn't balked as she shoved them back into my stomach, sewing them up, then complained that I was whining like a bitch the entire time.

she asked with concern as I led her to our usual spot "What's going on, Shane?" she asked again. I took a deep breath, launching into the details of what I had discovered. "I've been digging into the new Neuroxine and it's a Nexus Override, a neutralizer to make everyone back to being just normal. But they don't know yet that to activate it we need a DNA sample from someone different" I said. "Someone like, Max and by her DNA I mean tons of testing, DNA processing, everything in the book."

I only searched the crowd with fevered eyes for Zevarion. “Silence!” Xareth’s voice boomed like thunder, silencing the crowd instantly. Even the crackling flames seemed to hush in obedience to his command. A moment passed, then Alpha Thorne stepped forward, sword still in hand, his eyes fixed on Xareth with cold fury. “Who are you, and what do you seek?” he demanded. Xareth smirked. “I am Xareth, Alpha of Crimson Dusk,” his tone mocking yet imperial. “And I’ve come to take control of Sable Howl.”

Valerie: Morning sunlight spilled across the terrace, warm and soft against my skin as I stepped outside. The breeze carried the faint scent of pine and fresh earth, the quiet hum of the pack grounds far below. Everything felt calmer now, steadier, like the world had finally exhaled after months of choking tension. “Val.” I turned. Xavier stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes, those steady storm-blue eyes, held something different today. A warmth. A nervousness. A spark I hadn’t seen since the very beginning.

Selene moved to my side, her hands glowing with a faint, residual blue light—the last echoes of her parity with the system. "He’s not just leading them, Sara," Selene whispered, her eyes tracking the way the orange light on Xander’s chest pulsed. "He is the network now. The Heir has moved out of the clouds and into Xander’s spine. If we fight the Processed, we’re fighting Xander."

When he got to Vespera, she was asked which cartoon character she really loved and she replied: "The Goddess from the Sinbad cartoon." Ezekiel’s eyes twitched. His fists tightened and his hand holding the phone shook. The voices from the device only sank into the background of his mind as he stared at the smiley Vespera with less subconscious. Lorna's favourite character was also the Goddess Eris from Sinbad, Legend of the Seven Seas.