Xion X Roxas Novels & Stories

I roll my eyes. “I love you more than pumpkin pie, but that pie annoys me less. Now hand it over.” I reach for it, but everyone except Xion rushes past me. “Hey, how’ve you been?” Xion says with a smile, pulling me into a hug. “Good. Nervous, but good.” “I can imagine. But don’t be nervous—you’re pregnant,” he whispers. My heart skips a beat as we pull apart. Xion’s a doctor, like his sister Zara, and a pediatrician. Maybe he knows something.

I explained, hoping to reassure Xavier. “What do you mean?” Xavier asked, his eyes widening with curiosity. “What do you have that he wants?” I hesitated for a moment before responding, “My son.” A voice came from behind us, causing both Xavier and I to turn around in shock. And there stood Alpha Deigo, the rogue king himself, a sinister smile playing on his lips. “Well, well, well,” he said. “My salve seems to break his chains and run away. How brave of you to come here, Xavier. Xavier stood protectively in front of me, his expression hardening as he faced the rogue king. “I won’t let you lay a finger on him,” Xavier declared, his voice steady with determination.

Rose realized something wrong had just shackled them. "What happened, Axe? Why did you hurt Lion?" Convincing herself to ask, Rose finally spoke softly. The heterochromia's sharp beady eyes turned to stare at her. "You ask this bastard directly. What he and his gang have done, and what they've been hiding." Xelle's growling hiss was truly menacing. A shade of anger flickered across every spot of her thrillingly handsome face.

he commented mockingly to Khein. Despite Xavier's status as one of the most feared individuals in the world, Khein remained unshaken. The gravity of the situation, the possibility of losing Rosette once and for all, eclipsed any fear he might have harbored for Xavier. The confrontation became a battle of wills, an unwavering standoff where neither man showed signs of backing down. The night seemed to hold its breath, waiting for the first move in this silent duel. The city lights, mere witnesses to the unfolding war between them, flickered like distant stars in the background. Each second hung heavy with the weight of unspoken words and emotions.

Xandro's POV I further deepened my senses into their conversation from quite a distance. "Who's Rosia?” The second mercenary asked. "Mother Rosia is the former leader and alpha to the Red Raven’s Pack and the grandmother to a certain Tyler Morris, Xyla Xavier's chosen mate" the first mercenary replied. I knew this was no coincidence, it had to be Tyler they were talking about but something told me this conversation wasn't over yet so I further tuned in.

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.

"Lord Eyrx opened the world to me. He showed me strength. You can't see it because you are small. Insignificant. Pathetic!" Xylus makes a distraught sound in the back of his throat, features molded into a grimace as he runs a hand through his hair. "He killed them, Rosalie Draven! Goddammit." His hand flies in the air, pointed at Eyrx, who studies us with sly amusement. If anything, Xylus's outburst makes his eyes sparkle more. "Okay?" Rosie asks with the unseriousness of someone listening to gossip. Xylus freezes mid-speech, his lips twitching angrily before he throws a glare at Eyrx.

Aderaldo and his guard are caught off guard, Xion comes from behind hitting Aderaldo's back with a sizable staff. Xion has prepared everything well. He is so upset because all his efforts have failed. Trying to trick Naara was in vain. Going against Aderaldo with money, of course, he has nothing left at the moment. He has lost all his ways and the only thing left in his mind is to resort to physical violence. He has already found out where the target of his grudge is and he has waited for him with a wooden staff prepared nearby. Seeing Aderaldo's presence, Xion's sly smile just appears. Without any calculations, as his eyes are already covered with emotions and a mist of vengeance, Xion fina

I do remember Jaxon asking if he could talk to him privately. "I even directly said that the pictures could be morphed but once an idiot always one" "You did that?" Henry asked shocked "Yeah" He answered shortly "But we promised Rosalina not to say anything to him and let him find out himself," Simon said "Yes, we did promise her not to tell him but do you think that dumbass will be able to find out without our guidance?" Tristan challenged Everyone went silent. Not a single of us spoke as their eyes were showing silent support to Tristan's words. I agreed with him as well. Jaxon is the strongest yet most vulnerable member of our group. Also when it comes to Rosalina, he is still very weak.