Xiaolin Showdown Omi Mga Nobela at Kwento

Lexie couldn't take it anymore. Sometime the previous afternoon, Belinda had returned from her trip—with the Lycan who was not supposed to be aware she was gone. No one had sighted the beautiful omega since then. Rumors were swirling, and the fact Belinda wasn't taking any calls wasn't helping matters. All Lexie wanted to do was confirm her friend wasn't dead, and if that was the case, plead that she be given a proper funeral.

“Are you sure about that? She doesn't look friendly.” The other who, I thought, was different was starting to agree with whatever the other was saying. “She's chained. What could she do? We could have with her a couple of times to quench that devil in-between our pants.” My throat went dry, my eyes darting between the both of them as I swallowed. I just hoped for the second man who had disagreed not to agree with the other fool. “Common, what do you say? She's an omega. I heard their pussy is as sweet as honey….” He trailed off, waiting for the other to process what he was saying.

the head warrior signaled, noticing that even one of his companions hesitated to attack me. Who would bother attacking a mere omega? Another warrior sighed and shook his head. "Omega..." He chuckled, looking me up and down. "What do you want to receive, Omega? A punch? Or a kick?" I didn't answer, I simply bowed. My action made it difficult for the warriors to harm me. To them, I was like a flimsy piece of paper that would fly away with a single blow. Nala remained hidden within the depths of my mind, unwilling to assist me.

Alpha Dorian asked, confused, “I thought she was away for a summit for the week.” “Yes, she was. But her summit was canceled at the last minute, so she was left with no choice but to return.” The guard explained, handing over the document to Dorian. “She also asked for this to be handed over to you, Alpha.” Dorian's hand slipped slightly as he held the document. For the first time since I'd met him, his composure cracked. Why was the beast of the East afraid of a woman's name?

I hear Lesha say with a grin on her face as she watches us. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Ms.Ox, I promise not to keep her out too late." I say as I hold out my hand to shake hers. Her grandmother looks down at my hands without moving at all, and I start to feel uncomfortable and slightly awkward. She looks straight in my eyes with a serious expression on her face. "I expect her to be back here no later than 11pm and I am choosing to trust you with her safety, so if anything happens to her, you'll have me to deal with." Ms.Ox says sternly as she extends her hand and grips mine with a lot of strength that wasn't expected at all.

A sharp kick to my face sent me sprawling backward. My eyes burned as sand and dirt scraped against them. I gasped, my hand flew straight to my bleeding nose. “Who is your Luna?” Cynthia sneered. “I am no Luna to a useless omega.” I trembled, my body screaming in exhaustion. “Please, ma… I didn’t do anything. I am just a lowly omega.” She squatted and yanked my hair up with her fingers, dragging it so hard I felt my scalp pulling out, “An Omega that's mated to my man, my husband!” she hissed in anger before pushing my head back, “You're not innocent Omega, Daphne. Like I said earlier, I have heard about you!”

A face straight out of a gothic perfume ad. Seren’s jaw dropped. “No way.” She spun toward the bed, heart thudding, brain racing. The fever. The ornate room. The reflection. The sheer moon-aesthetic of everything. “No. No, no, no. Don’t you dare tell me I transmigrated into that stupid book—” Her voice cut off when a glowing blue screen popped into existence in front of her eyes. [System Initialization…] [Welcome, Seren Nightwind. Role: Jealous Rival Omega.]

After a few seconds of love-struck staring they turn to the crowd and wave before disappearing from the stadium like Zor and Garlof did. "Next up, Lieutenant Modok with the second fastest fight time. Please step forward," Kea says and my eyes snap to Xiu. Her face is completely red, but her eyes are locked on her champion. "Xiu of Earth, I offer you my hand," he says loudly and proudly.

The golden light beneath Damion’s skin burned brighter. The creature tilted its massive head slightly while studying me. The Last Guardian returns. “No,” Damion said immediately. The force in his voice shook the clearing. “She is Jane.” The creature’s silver gaze moved toward him slowly. Both things can be true. The bond exploded again. This time not with memories. Power. Raw energy surged violently through every connection simultaneously, racing between me and Damion so hard my skin began glowing faintly gold beneath the surface. Kael swore sharply. “The seal is reacting.”