Xfsn Saber Novels & Stories

“But he’s got every override. I can’t lift the lockdown remotely. I need eyes inside.” Noa looked around the room. “Only thing in here is old weapons tech and a bunch of decommissioned drone cores.” A pause. Then Ivy’s voice dropped. “There’s an old Raptor drone in that room. Serial 3XF. Built before Sabine banned them. See if the neural cable is intact.” Noa ran to the wall panel, flipped it open, and found the metal snake of cable tucked beneath busted comms and corroded clips. “Got it.”

She trembled. Both Kristoff and Jim could smell her fear. Meanwhile, it was getting crazy back at Mitch's packhouse. “I want to double the warriors at each border,” Alpha Felix roared. The rogues had been terrorizing the pack as of lately. Something wasn't right, and Alpha Felix was angry that he lost two more of his pack members. “Mitch, as the future Alpha, your job is -” Felix paused. “Mitch, son, are you OK?” Felix rose to his feet and hurried over to where Mitch sat.

Sleek rifles, sniper scopes, compact handguns, grenades, and more filled the space with gleaming menace. Again, she momentarily forgot to breath. This wasn’t just a weapons cache—it was a fortress arsenal. “Impressed?” Stefano asked, crossing to a glass case holding two prototype sniper rifles. “This is where I keep my true power. Guns don’t lie. People do.” Serena’s fingers brushed along the grip of a matte-black handgun resting on a velvet-lined shelf. The weight of it in her palm felt familiar. Natural. Stefano noticed. “Careful,” he warned. “That’s a Sig Sauer P365. Modified trigger. Not for decoration.”

“If he dies… I’ll never forgive you.” Sable smiled without looking back. “He won’t. I gave my word. And unlike the Circle, my word means something.” They reached the sleek black snowcraft—a long, armored vehicle with glowing side panels and an engine that purred like a beast ready to hunt. The doors slid open automatically. “Inside,” Sable ordered. Lena stepped in. The warmth inside hit her instantly. Screens lined the walls, displaying maps, encrypted data, and real-time feeds that made Lena’s stomach drop.

ULFRED: SNIPER NATASSA: COLLAPSE EMILIO: MOVE ERMANNO: SNIPER ELIODORO: FIRE DESPOINA: SLIMES EVA: WATER ____________ POXWER young wolf and the FAXNERY" BORIS: X-RAY THYIA: FREEZE THYONE: SOIL DESPOINA: CREATE EGIDIO: SHIELD ULFRED: SNIPER NATASSA: COLLAPSE EMILIO: MOVE ERMANNO: SNIPER ELIODORO: FIRE POINE: SLIMES EVA: WATER ****** BORIS" "It's not only Zack that's in the perimeter guys! I saw KEZTOR and THABHEX too."

Naraja, continued to charge forward. Naraja: “More!… Give me more!” ???: “The hell are you on about, hm. And I don’t like that little light-show that’s going on in your eyes right now.” Naraja: “Grrr, will you shut the hell up already! You said you wanted a fight, so I’m giving you one you ugly bastard.” ???: “That is true,..but I’m not enjoying where your tone is at and how you’re acting right now, presently.”

He gets close to the cabin but his movement is disrupted by a shrieking sound, hurting his ears and bringing him down to his knees. He screams as the frequency of the sound tears at his eardrums. He rolls on the ground like a playful dog; he forces himself to calm down and find the source of the noise. It is a radio-like device that is placed in front of the cabin. Gabriel roars and begins his painful walk towards the device. Marcus’s men take advantage of this and stand behind the device as they shoot their weapons at the sphinx. Black furry wings burst out of Gabriel’s back tearing the back of his shirt.

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”

With a pair of passionate eyes, he cupped his hands and said, "Severin. The barbaric have some treasures and we are willing to trade with you." As one of the descendants who followed the Green Emperor, the barbaric was celestial too. They also left some precious treasures behind. However, the barbarians were not as strong as they used to be. Jaxon was the only half-immortal. Now he knew Severin had the immortal pill to help him advance further, he was not able to give up easily. He took out a crimson color saber and a seed glowing with the light of celestial spirit. The crimson saber was around five inches long. The sharp blade flashed with a cold aura and had the rules of killing and rules

However, Torieux told me to report back to him if I ever saw Saber, and I had to fulfill my duty to my leader and sire. I headed to the main hall where the noises grew louder and louder, and I pushed the double doors open. Quin was up and about and in fine spirits this cold winter night. He appeared to be dancing around Sanny, who was still holding his twin’s head. Sanny held up a revolver and brandished it at Quin. Saber’s headless body had a rifle in its hand, and it was trying to poke Quin with the consecrated silver bayonet on the end. “Oy!” Quin yelled. “It was just a joke!”