Novel & Cerita Xion Manga

xion : ask this guy Lucy : huh xion : say to him I'm taking my sister away me : enough drama she is only not angry on me why you're angry xion : what you did to her again me : tomorrow I'm gonna marry her make arrangements xion : she won't accept me : I know how to make her accept xion : don't say that you're gonna me : you're absolutely right make arrangements lucy : I will do shopping for her me : go ahead xion went out while gritting his teeth like brother like sister in between me dying seriously

MEGAN'S POV My wolf practically purrs inside me, her desire slamming into me so hard I have to grip the edge of the dresser to steady myself. ‘Want,' she growls. 'Want. Need.' I jerk my eyes back up, my face absolutely on fire, and Xarion smirks at me. "You're red," he observes, his smirk widening. "I am not," I snap, though I can feel the heat radiating off my face. "Sure you're not," he replies smoothly, clearly enjoying this.

RICO'S POV I tore the fragment out of her grasp. "Enough!" Through the ruins, my voice reverberated. "This is magic. Lies to deceive you! But even as I said it, I wasn’t sure. Because the image had been too clear. Too real. And when I glanced at Xenia, I saw it—the flicker of recognition. The weight of something she had felt before but never named. FINAL SCENE XENIA'S POV Before I pushed it back into the case, the shard pulsed once in my hand.

Looking at the empty space around him, this young man raised his eyebrows and pressed his finger towards the empty space. Countless source auras surged up, quickly forming several paintings, among which endless scenes appeared, it was Tadhg Walter killing the illusory Emperor Grand and Karma Fire Emperor step by step.

"Victoria is my sire. She loaned me to the South American cats before she battled Marcus. I heard Zenya survived and lived with the wolves. When I saw the cats had you, I contacted her." "Why did you care?" "You asked me that before and my answer remains the same. I don't care about you, but I do love my clan, as small and dysfunctional as it is. I will die for them, and I will also align myself with the wolves if it saves them. The vampires here don't trust me. Raykon doesn't trust anyone. When my need is at an end, my clan and I will die." "And your ability keeps you alive for now?" "Barely."

Both Xenon and Chris' bodyguards stood aside and watched cautiously. There was only limited space in the room, and even if the bodyguards wanted to help, they couldn't squeeze in. There were a few times when Miya felt fists flying right next to her cheek, and her heart was racing fast, frightened. Miya had learned how good Xenon was, and she was very impressed, but little did she expect Chris, who seemed so calm and elegant, to be another Kong Fu master. Hugging Miya with one arm, Xenon wasn't as swift as Chris, and suddenly, Chris threw a fierce punch towards Xenon. Miya screamed and held up her palms, intending to block Chris's punch.

As it happened, he had underestimated their courage. Ezekiel was a little fearful, but Xion’s eyes lit up as he stared at Zayn. Xion said, “So you’ve been passing off as someone else all this time? That’s quite something! It’s been a very long time since I encountered such an interesting young man.” Xion took two steps toward Zayn, looking at him with a playful yet provocative expression. Moreover, he cracked his neck and rubbed his palms together as if he was eager to get in a fight.

Then, he asked, “Tyr, I can almost be certain that your mother still remembers you. She’s still the same, you know. She wasn’t fully brainwashed by Ulricus.” Tyr was stunned for a few seconds before a trace of joy flashed through his heart. He asked, “Are you sure?” “Yup..” Xavion nodded heavily. “I’m positive. Tyr, the magic book is about to be born. I’m going to find out where the book will be born. You should wait for me here.” With that, Xavion’s body started burning with flames once more, but this time the flames had transformed into a phoenix. He leaped and jumped on the back of the Phoenix.

Mason said, his voice low but edged with frustration. “Don’t touch me you fucking monster!” Xenia spat at him, struggling in his hold. Mason’s jaw tightened. “Doing this won’t bring back your mother, and fighting would only make this harder for you.” Lillian hesitantly walked close enough to make sure Xenia was immobile before a smug smile spread on her lips. “You should be honored, Xenia,” she said. “Your body will be the vessel for someone far greater than you could ever hope to be.”