Novel & Cerita Xo Stories

It is better to be calculating and rational about my future. "I am grateful for Xiu's habit of stripping away the romance. She is blunt and sometimes you need blunt... I mean look around us. We are surrounded by aliens. We are on a different planet. We are watching a group of alien guys fight and compete to take us to another planet we have never been to. Everything about our lives is surreal. I thought I knew which champion would be offering me his hand and I was wrong. I liked two champions the night we got to dance with them. I guess I thought Zarn liked me the most out of the two. When he didn't choose me out there I panicked. I felt lost in this crazy place yet again... (She grabs my ha

"It looked like you two hit it off." We turn to her, expecting her to say something, but instead she sighs and shakes her head. "I thought so, too, but he didn't make a move on me or anything like that, and when I asked him about it, he said he would never go out with me because I'm Dave's little sister." Xeno says in a small voice. I have never seen Xeno looking so depleted, so I'm guessing she really likes him. "Xavier gave me his number and said I should call him when I can," I say, trying to distract Xeno. They both look at me, shocked.

If anyone looked up right now they would see me; naked, collared, spit roasted between two powerful men while the party continued behind us. Jax increased the vibrator inside the dildo. Sharp pulses attacked my clit through the harness. My thighs trembled violently. I whimpered around Zane’s cock but kept the sound muffled. Thaniel moved behind Victor. When Victor pulled out Theo replaced him instantly. His monstrous cock stretched me brutally wide. The size difference made my eyes water. He fucked me with slow powerful breeding thrusts while growling low. “Still trying to knock you up before Langford claims his night. This womb belongs to us.”

—were red. Madame Xuo had stood in a mountain of bodies. Arms without fists that flailed and hit. Crude legs that thumped the floor as they tried to crawl, and lift, and stand. Teeth too large for mouths that sliced faces in two. Gashes that still whimpered, still wept, still bled. And Madame had spoken. There’d been a warning, and then blood. But the air, it was cool and inviting. There’d been silence, then. And knowing what the future held, she’d stepped into the dark, the shade, the shadow.

Saxon so excited, he started laughing out loud and jumped off the disk and into the crash of Black Rhinos, laughing all the way. "Show off," Xasha was annoyed at his father, he decided to take him down a peg. He waved his hand and erected wind walls along the ground, separating the Rhinos from each and making it so that they couldn't turn around. This made it easier for Saxon to kill them.

Sometimes their hands touched, callused and scarred, and rather than shying from it, Carolina found herself meeting his gaze, matching him for intent. He told her about the Market from his side—the petty theft, the way gangs had fractured and reformed, how children now ran barter trades without grown-ups even interfering. She told him about the bluebells running wild, of Mira plotting to hack the Marshals’ comm grid, of Vale’s new hobby of weaving stories into the yarn-bombed benches, carefully slipping small lies among the truth. “Everything’s just…unspooling,” Xander said finally, taking a break, boots crossed at the ankles. “Kind of beautiful. Kind of horrifying.”

His neck seem to be snapped back at a weird angle as light snores escape his nostrils. My heart melts at the sight of the pair. Tears quickly blur my vision. I remember the thirty second clip Xavier sent me earlier with both of them holding their controllers, talking and laughing on the screen. Wiping away a few spilled tears I turn to leave. "Zoey?" Came the unmistakable sleepy voice of Xavier. I shiver internally as heat slowly spread to my neck. I can hear the thumping of my heartbeat echoing in my ears. Bloody hell, he's awake. ========================================== What do you think? Kellisa Kelly

Xavier’s heart races with anticipation as he takes off after her, the thrill of the chase fueling his determination. After zigzagging through the field for several moments, Xavier propels himself into the air, colliding with Larissa’s side. The impact sends us crashing to the ground with a thud. As we land, the unmistakable scent of Larissa’s potent pheromones fills the air, betraying her arousal. Xavier asserts his dominance, mounting her and gripping her shoulder with his teeth, demanding her submission. Larissa growls in protest, her attempts to break free met with futile resistance.

" Her large blue eyes ran over me as she chirped and I felt violated. I held Ashr's arm tightly. "I'm called Zax and I am Ashr's mate," I stated boldly and both Jordein and Briya chuckled. I furrowed my brow and Ashr reaffirmed my claim and they both quieted. Ashr went up to his easy two foot taller son and asked what he wanted from him and the boy looked puzzled. Jordein ran his fingers through his short black hair and sighed.

But it was their specialities that made them truly valuable. Xylo had training as a recon scout and worked a few odd bounties. She had light brown hair and was the shortest of the four. She was in her late 20s, and was in the prime of her athleticism. She hadn’t done any recon work in a couple of years, and was eager to get back in the game.