Cronus Rhea Novels & Stories

"The rumor concerning CRUZ company...you didn't hear it?" "CRUZ company? I didn't hear about that, what was it about?" "CRUZ company was accused of producing fake designs and forging other companies' designs of paintings. It was all over the news, Clara." There was a hint of shock and surprise in Ella's voice.

different conversations seem to have the same topic, just as I approached and was about to ask what was going on, a familiar voice rings through the arena. " ALRIGHT WORMS, FRONT AND CENTER IN TWO STRAIGHT LINES " " Red? " gasps are heard and eyes widen, I look around confused then I'm sent flying, I didn't even sense her approach, I roll and catch myself at the end of the arena " be back here before I count to Two, One! " I was there in a flash, she looked at my mates " class, in this arena, who am I? " they answer in unison " Drill Master Milva! " " better known as? " " the Reaper! " she looks me dead in the eye as though she's never met me in her life before.

Ethan gasped, his body suddenly going limp, his claws going back into the flesh. “I've got you both,” I sobbed, catching his massive body, as he stumbled forward, his strength gone. “ I'm here.” I whisper to Kieran. “You…. You broke the connection.” Rhea hissed the wirds, crawling to her feet, her face twisted in a mask of pure arrogant anger. She looked at her arms bleeding, that back at us with absolute hatred. “You ruined another one of my masterpieces! He was mine! He was fated to be mine!”

This made me scared. "Please, who are you?" I asked in the most polite way possible. I did not want to annoy the woman; she was unbalanced. "Ah, finally asking me the right question." She said, smiling. She cleared her throat, I knew it was all an act, but nonetheless, it made me more attentive. "I am Ruhun Daji, and my name is Kurwa, the spirit of nature, good fortune, bliss and wellness."

With the amount her father donates to the school every year, Vanessa was held in high prestige at Seattle high school. "What can I do for you, dear?", Mr. Bull asked in his nicest voice. Vanessa took her seat in front of his table and spoke up. "I have cramps all over my body", she said with a pitiful pout. Mr. Bull was confused at first. If she has cramps all over her body, then why is she here? What does she mean exactly? "Oh okay, I will make sure to place a call to the school nurse then", he finally said after a while.

A minute later Rodrigo dragged the big olive green canon and Pete's eyes widened with fear. "So, the godfather dies like this..." Blair said as she gestured Pablo to remove the tape from Pete's mouth. "What are you going to do? Don't do this!" he pleaded in fear and Blair seemed to stay impassive. Expressionless. Tough. Arrogant. These were the words to describe Cliterella...she is called by this name for a reason. "Isn't it amazing that one tiny egg and one tiny sperm can make one massive twat?" she spoke in a mocking tone and the man didn't answer.

"We do not know yet." He nods. Accepts this with the equanimity he applies to most new information. Then he goes back to his history book, apparently satisfied. --- What I do not tell Marcus is what Felix said before we left the stronghold. The remaining fragments are accelerating. Three weeks. And the fragments, seeking the strongest available royal blood in the territory, will move toward the nearest concentration of it. Marcus carries Alaric's blood indirectly — through Elena, through the program, through whatever the breeding records say about his actual genetic composition that I have not yet fully translated.

I still know who I am with and right now, she is talking about Cyrus, and I am all too focused to even think about my state. "I knew he was a coward." She blurted out. "Why did you say so?" I asked as I hiccupped. "Well, he knows he can't fight the bond but him, being the mighty Alpha that he is, he stupidly tries to defy what the Moon Goddess had offered him." I can't relate to every word she was saying. There goes the ALPHA word again. I wonder if that is what they mean as CEO. "I can't understand a word you're saying." I told her honestly as I played the rim of the glass with the tip of my forefinger.

Rhea growled next to me, her body suddenly rigid and shaking with anger. I didn’t need a PhD to know why. The female looked like Rhea’s body double. Same height, same body type, and even similar facial features. However, if you looked closely, you could see the differences. Whereas Rhea had emerald green eyes, this girl had much duller, murky green ones. The same with the hair. While Rhea’s was a deep, raven color that shimmered blue and indigo in the morning sun, this woman’s hair was more a dark, muddy brown that didn’t have any shine to it.

"Scarlett." ******