Novelas y relatos de Colter Rdr2

"Rain! So, what are you waiting for?" "NO! Stay back…" Instead of Rain, Creed yelled with a silver glint in his eyes, "I'm almost there…" Colt didn't take his eyes off the ongoing onslaught. He was sitting on the ground while learning against his lance dug into the ground. He kept observing the Creed as he took on the Angel assault. Colt mumbled under his breath, 'Almost… where?'

The man had barely a minute left to live, and there was no point in lifting a finger. Outside, Colt had snapped, his mind lost to madness, while Jeremy seemed to have aged years in just days. Being part of the Iversen family, they all understood the grim fate that awaited anyone who took that cursed elixir—Rhett was as good as dead. With Rhett gone, Colt lost to insanity, and Jeremy had no choice but to step back into the fray and lead the Iversen family. Once the troubles at Medicine Mountain City were settled, Alexander did not linger. He led his crew straight back to the coast.

Home was with them. “When they found where I had cast the spell and my promise to retaliate against them, Draven attempted to unravel that spell on my third day when the moon was full and the wolves of the Bayou ran wild. That's when I struck him, I simply let my magic loose on him and elevated the threat, I gave it something better to do than completely destroy me. During that fight my body must have jolted causing the boat to capsize. My men were there in their other skins as if they knew I was coming. Well, at least one of them did. When I sank into the waters an alligator at least 9 feet long tried to seize me and Wyatt saved me by ripping out the gator’s throat. I watched myself die on

Just as everyone thought that they had reached a tie, a scarlet light pierced the darkness and shot toward Colter. "This… This isn't possible!" Colter's eyes widened in fear. He couldn't accept what he was seeing. He had put everything he had learned in his life in that strike. However, a young man at the second level of the Primordial Reversion stage had pierced his sword shadow with his spear!

Lorenzo ordered. "Wait," Colter gasped, his face a mask of blood. He looked up, his eyes full of venom. "Zora, you'll regret this. You think he's your savior? You just traded one cage for a fancier one! And another thing..." He grinned maniacally. "You think you can just walk away clean?" Just then, Colter's phone rang. The shrill ringtone echoed in the empty lobby. He glanced at the caller ID, and his face went even paler.

One word from his mouth and I felt my heart rate rise. “What about him? Did he try to contact Uncle Hunter or Daddy?” “No, Sophie. He did nothing of this sort.” “Then? … Please tell me…” “He is no more.” Rowan turned to look at me. “What?” I felt my breath hitching in my chest, “What did you say?” “Colter is no more, Sophie. He is dead!”

Others too joined him in the living room. "Let's explore first," suggested Jaxon. "Yes, we can see the attractions around Colorado in a paddle boat as well as check out some of the watersports offered, " suggested Ralph. They all agreed and went over to the waterfront to plan out what they could do. They rented paddle boats and explored the Lower Colorado River and visited the many cultural and historic sites. They saw the colorful rock formations, the deep canyons, and spectacular desert wildlife in the Black Canyon and Topock Gorge areas. It was nearly evening by the time they were done. The whole day there was a strange tension between Ralph and Raven. Ralph had no clue why she suddenly

"Following a formal review by the State Military Command, it has been determined that Logan Cross displayed extraordinary courage during the border operation, risking his own life to protect innocent civilians. "His previous disciplinary action is hereby revoked. His military honors and service record are fully restored. "Effective immediately, Logan Cross is appointed Chief Instructor of the Regional Special Operations Training Group, with the rank and benefits of a full colonel." Every word landed like a hammer. Madelyn's face turned deathly pale, and so did my parents'. A full colonel. A rank Wesley's father could never have dreamed of reaching. The man they'd mocked as an ex-con was a wa

She hadn’t expected the isolation to feel so… alive. The Double Bar Ranch stretched for thousands of acres, remote enough that the nearest town was an hour’s drive away. And then there was him. Colton Reed. The head rancher. Forty-two years old, built like the land itself, broad shoulders, thick arms corded with muscle from years of breaking horses and a sharp jawline. He’d caught her staring on day one. She’d been forking hay into a stall when he rode up on his black stallion. “New girl,” he’d grunted, “Keep up and we won’t have problems.”

“Wyatt… I don’t care if you’re my mate. I can’t stay away from you; My wolf can’t stay away from Cobalt. I… I… “ “Let’s get to that when we know for sure. I promise I’m not going anywhere Remi.” He cut me off before I could say the words. Which is probably best, especially if he doesn’t feel that way. He gets into the equipment he brought with us hooked to the four-wheeler. He packed the food and some wine for us to have a picnic. I don’t know what I did to deserve all of this and a man who only wants my happiness above all else. It feels like a fairytale and it’s kind of scary—in all fairytales, there is always a villain. I feel an unsettling pressure on my chest, like something was trying