Xion Roxas Axel Novels & Stories

"You are a part of us, as much as we are a part of you." Rosie holds on to the kiss, keeping the soul of Axel with her, unrelenting as she tries to free him from the void. "Give him back to me, damn it," she swears without speaking, using her mind instead of her tongue. "I will be yours but give us back what is ours." The energy within Axel shifts, growing wide, but also less deep. In a blink, his tuxedo blends into a cloak of pure darkness, but rather than possess Axel, he wears it like a mantel, a dark crown on his head.

Axel is still my mate. Axel is still my mate!

“I’m glad you used was. Past tense. You know it’s over. This is the present, Lucian. You stole my place beside him.” “The fuck do you mean stole?” I snapped. “It was always the both of us—until you betrayed him.” His eyes burned. “Raiden loved me more.” That one hit wrong. “He loved everyone equally,” I shot back. “That’s who he is. You’re so full of yourself it’s disgusting. And Raiden is too kind—if I were him, after the shit you pulled, you’d be dead, not banished.” That did it. Axel threw his head back and let out a deafening growl, the sound vibrating through the room as his body began to change. Bones cracked. Muscles expanded. He grew—taller, broader—until his shadow swallowed the flo

The creature turned its head towards me, appearing to be enraged. "Rosalind," Axel said in a warning tone. "Let me handle this." I held in the urge to roll my eyes. "Shut up. We'll have a greater chance of winning if we do this together." Seeing that I wasn't in the mood to argue, Axel kept his mouth shut and started attacking the beast once again. He passed me the sword while he brought out a knife from his pocket. We started circling around the creature, observing his moves and predicting his attacks.

Axel dresses me like a fantasy; while Raphael dresses me like a weapon. When I reach the garage, the boys are standing by the blacked-out SUV, looking like they stepped off a GQ cover for "Villains of the Year." And they are arguing. Again. Raphael is checking his watch—of course—and Axel is leaning against the hood, snapping at him. “I can't let you drive with that… leg.“ “What leg?“ “That leg.“ “Just say it.“ Axel scoffs. “That machine of a leg.“ “You can just say bionic.“

He knew both would show up to have his back. "Let us help," Ghost called, but Axel was already pressing his advantage. "The pups first," he ordered, just as his father would. "Make sure they're all safe." The rogue tried to use his dark magic to corrupt Axel's power but found something unexpected. Like Luna's healing gift, Axel's strength was rooted in protection and love – impossible to twist or steal. "What are you?" the rogue gasped as his corrupt power recoiled. Axel was extremely strong. "I'm an Iron Fang," Axel's voice rang with certainty. "Son of true mates. Brother to a healer. Mate to a phoenix." His next attack carried the weight of every lesson his family had taught him. "And we p

I'll be back you won't even know I'm gone (winks and left) CLAIRE: Anya is so cool ROSE: I know CLAIRE: Oh my God Rosie, look at that car. ROSE: I'm not a fan of cars but I know beauty when I see it. AXEL: And so do I. Hello girls ROSE: Um...who...are you? AXEL: I'm Axel (stretches his hands forth to shake) CLAIRE: (took his hand) Claire ROSE: (took his hand) Rose AXEL: Wow. What beautiful names you have. Matching your physical appearance

that Pierre was showing me, just a triangle of black cloth held by three strips. The thing looked like a tiny loincloth. “And how is that used?” as much as I saw whatever Pierre was teaching me, I still didn't understand where it would be put. "The hell I'll tell you,” Alex growled, letting go of me for the first time since we arrived. "I'm going to kill him." Stunned, I saw how Alex began to chase Pierre around the store, while amused, he dodged with whatever he had shown me still in his hand.

Alexander turns towards Xavier , and his voice becomes stern and filled with darkness. “…Xavier , if I by any chance I find out that you even touch my wife , I will personally slit your throat – whether your loyalty lays with me or not” he grinds his teeth at Xavier. I feel my body behind to shake and shiver – but Xavier seems unshaken. “ I swear , my king , that in under no circumstance will I touch the future queen of our beloved kingdom” he says this with a stern face. I look to the man next to me , and see an approval – as if he is truly convinced.