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Reckless Royals of Nocturne Prep Red Riding Hood 2
CONRADTrigger Warning: This chapter contains explicit references to suicide and suicidal ideation. Please read with care.I ran.My feet pounded against the earth, each step carrying me further from that clearing, from Cassian's broken body, from 'her'. The trees blurred past me in streaks of shadow and moonlight. My breath came in ragged gasps that tore at my throat.The roar hit me like a physical blow.It rolled across the forest, through my bones, into the deepest part of my skull where thoughts lived. My legs stopped working. They just stopped. Like someone had reached into my spine and flipped a switch. I went down hard, knees slamming into the dirt with enough force to send jolts of pain shooting up my thighs.My hands pressed flat against the ground. My head bowed without permission.Something in me wanted to stay like this. Wanted to kneel. Wanted to worship whatever had made that sound. The urge was so strong it made my chest ache, made my eyes water, made everything else f
Reckless Royals of Nocturne Prep Red Riding Hood 1
RAEThe beams left my fingertips.Eight streaks of pure light, each one aimed at Kieran’s head. At Conrad too. At the problem that needed to be erased from existence.The world stuttered then.Not slowed. Not paused. It fractured, like someone had slammed a fist through glass and every shard decided to fall in a different direction.I screamed at my wolf.Not out loud, but inside. It was like a pressure spike in my skull that made my vision warp and my stomach roll. The beams I had fired twisted midair, their paths wobbling, skidding sideways like drunk comets. Some clipped trees. Some tore trenches through the dirt. Some hit flesh that was never meant to be touched by anything that violent.Cassian came out of nowhere and proceeded to take three of them.I felt it when they hit him. A jolt of resistance. A flare of pain that wasn’t mine but brushed close enough to scrape my nerves raw.He went flying, slamming into the treeline hard enough to bring half of it down with him.The
Reckless Royals of Nocturne Prep Faux
CONRADI ran.For the first time in months, maybe years, I fucking ran like prey.The arrows screamed past me, each one trailing light that burned afterimages into my vision. One clipped my shoulder and the entire limb exploded, torn away in a spray of bone fragments and meat. Pain flared white hot before the passengers dragged it down, muffled it, shoved healing into the wound faster than I could process the damage.Another arrow struck the ground three feet ahead. The pavement didn't just crack. It vaporized. The shockwave hit me like a freight train and sent me tumbling sideways into a parked sedan. Metal crumpled. Glass shattered. I rolled off the hood and kept moving because stopping meant death and death meant coming back just to die again.She was still firing.I could feel her above me, hovering in the air like some kind of demented angel, her presence pressing down on everything within a hundred yard radius. The power radiating off her made my teeth ache. Made the passengers
Reckless Royals of Nocturne Prep The Memory And The Monster
RAEThe memory hit me sideways, dragged up from somewhere deep and old, the kind of place you think is buried for good until it claws its way back out.I was six again, crouched in the garden behind our estate with the sun warming my shoulders and dirt packed under my fingernails. The air smelled like grass, the earth and something sweet. A butterfly was tangled in a spider’s web, its wings flashing blue every time it struggled, beautiful and frantic. The spider waited at the edge, perfectly still, patient in a way that made my stomach twist.I remember holding my breath as I reached out, fingers shaking while I tried to peel the silk away without tearing it, without ruining anything. I didn’t want to break the web. I didn’t want to hurt the spider. I just wanted the butterfly free.“What are you doing?”Seraphina’s voice came from behind me, calm and curious. I turned and saw her standing there, golden hair catching the light like it always did, her face open and unreadable.“There’s
Reckless Royals of Nocturne Prep Blood 2
RAEThe impact hit us like the end of the world. Metal screamed as something slammed into the car, glass exploding inward in a storm of shards. We spun, weightless and crushing all at once, the seatbelt biting into my chest and knocking the air from my lungs in a painful rush. Someone screamed behind me, a raw, animal sound that cut off too abruptly, and then everything was noise and pain and the sickening certainty that whatever came next would be worse.When the car finally stopped tumbling, my body kept waiting for another hit that never came.Silence rushed in so fast it felt like pressure, like my ears had been stuffed with cotton soaked in panic. I tried to breathe and found it hard, every inhale catching on something sharp inside my chest. I turned my head slowly because moving fast felt impossible, like my bones were packed too tight in my skin.The windshield was gone, leaving jagged teeth of glass clinging to the frame. The hood had folded in on itself, bent so badly it bare
Reckless Royals of Nocturne Prep Blood 1
RAELuca’s arms hooked under mine and dragged me upright, my feet scraping uselessly over the ground because my legs had forgotten what they were for. Everything hurt in a way that felt wrong, like my body had rearranged itself without asking permission. Blood pooled in my mouth, thick and metallic, and when I swallowed it burned all the way down.“We need to get you out of here,” Luca said.He sounded calm if you listened carelessly, but I could hear the strain in it, the tightness he used when he was afraid and refusing to let it show.“He’s mad,” I whispered.The words barely made it past my throat. Conrad’s fingers had been there not long ago, pressing, crushing, and even now my neck felt wrong, swollen and tender, every breath scraping. My pulse thudded loud in my ears, too fast, too uneven.“This isn’t rage anymore,” I tried again, forcing the thought through the pain, through the dizziness. “He’s just… mad.”Luca didn’t argue. He just pulled me with him, half carrying, half dra
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