Xena Dies Novels & Stories

I looked at the wall. Xena was in the living room. I could hear her on the phone — logistics, an address, something about the elevator. Her voice was level and calm. Guess she was actually going through with it. The movers came back through for the last time. Then they were gone She came into the hallway with her coat on and a bag over her shoulder. I was at the bottom of the stairs. She stopped two feet from me. We looked at each other in the specific light of the hallway at this hour.

She could still hear the groans of pain and the blood that escaped from their critical wounds. She died by the sword once and she killed someone with a sword in her second life. What did she just do? “Sera, you have to forget it if it’s too much for you. You don’t have to be a knight if you don’t want to.” Xander’s gentle voice was calming but the thoughts in her head kept on coming. Xander clenched his fist when Sera couldn’t stop crying and she started to tremble. Just why did their father allow her to go on such a mission? He thought that he would send her to the border to slay some monsters, so why?

When my son suffered a heart attack in the middle of the night, I rushed him to the hospital where my wife worked. Instead of taking charge herself, she handed the operation to an intern. "New doctors need opportunities to learn. I'll be right there supervising. Nothing will happen." But before the surgery even began, a phone call pulled her away, leaving a trembling Marvin Vance alone in the operating room. My son never made it off the operating table. I collapsed in the hallway, sobbing in grief. Yet I overheard my wife gently comforting Marvin. "For your first surgery, you held on this long. You've done an amazing job, my little cinnamon roll." Awkwardly copying trendy slang younger

I assert, as Asher rolls his eyes. "It's a rule, you don't hit on the mafia leader’s girl," he explains, showing me Axel's name flashing on his phone and huffing in annoyance. "I'm not his girl," I object, but he rolls his eyes once more. "Hey there, brother. What's happening in—" he starts cheerfully, but his tone changes as I hear Axel's voice shouting at him from the other end of the line. "Yes, I know it's barely 10 am, but I had to kill this man... No, Xena is okay. Surprisingly, she's not shaken at all. It's like she's really adept at handling these situations. Makes you wonder, doesn't it? I believe she could handle you and your lifestyle—" Asher's words taper off as Axel launches int

Calliope said “Okay sis, thanks for the sermon" Xyla teased her Xandros walked over from his table where his friends sat to where Xyla was, he didn't pay any attention to Calliope as he came for Xyla “What the bloody hell was that? You're frolicking with Jake? I thought you'd have known better? Tyler just died and you're willing to move on so fast" Xandros complained bitterly, Calliope cleared her throat which gave Xandros the vibe that he needed to curtail his pretentious gimmicks.

But his heart clenched when his eyes landed on Xenia, her form moving gracefully, her eyes focused, but then— A stray lunged at her from behind, its claws outstretched, and before Xenia could react, she was hit. The force of the blow sent her sprawling to the ground, a cry of pain escaping her lips as she clutched her side. Kaleb's heart stopped, a roar of rage escaping him as he moved towards her, his eyes blazing with fury.

Sage. Xena was bleeding, dying and angry. Yet despite all that she was going through, she refused to be helped. She was limping angrily as she left a trail of blood behind her. “You will die if you don’t get the help that you need, Xena,” I said for the umpteenth time. She only glared ahead and kept on limping. I could tell that she hated losing a fight and maybe this was the first time she had lost one. I was not so sure but she was taking it badly.