Crystal Rivera Novels & Stories

Lyra My father is a respected husband and father, a model citizen, a role model to the youth, and a revered elder of our pack. Yet from the first day I was born, he wanted me dead. I thought getting married to Alpha Damian was going to protect me from him, but his long hands of hatred still reached me there. And now, because of him, my husband wants me dead. My name is Elyra Forte and I am on the run. My breath came in ragged gasps, each step sending sharp jolts of pain through my body. The weight of my pregnancy slowed me down, but I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t risk being caught—not now, not ever.

“We've met Luke.” “And immediately fallen in love with his charisma,” Crystal clasped his hands together. “Charisma?” Reagan scoffed teasingly. “I don't know what this man told you to think that of him.” Rivera laughed in relief for the first time since the kiss. “You lot seem like a fun trio,” she commented as she got closer to grab a seat between May and Jake. “We try,” May shrugged as she inched her body to face Rivera. “You lot look like an interesting trio too,” she mischievously returned the compliment.

Fred. —This wine is really delicious. — said Luciana, Mrs. Lisa smiled at her with true affection. —It's because it's one of our specialties, it's called Frozen Rosé. — Luciana smiled with fascination, Santiago couldn't stop looking at her, he had noticed a special shine in her eyes as soon as they arrived and saw the incredible place. The place was incredible and spacious, it had a large parking lot and parking for many cars. —I love it, I will definitely have our wedding here —Irina said determinedly. - Do you agree? —She asked her fiancé

I said while looking at River who was just staring at our daughter now. “Good morning, Mr. River Savellano, I'm Fluvius Camillia Savellano, I'm 4 years old this June 16. I enjoy water activities like you… I'm a gold medalist… and good at math… I hope you can like me… ” She looks like having an audition with an entertainment company. She was still very formal while looking at her father. I don't know if I will laugh or cry because she really ready herself to say those things. I could still feel the shiver from her voice. I held her even tighter before I smiled at her.

Aquilus made a sound of amazement, “Behold, the renowned Virsathen!” He pointed a high, magnificent floating isle where water sprang. They all looked up to it, slack-jawed and unable to speak. It was an amazing sight to look at. It almost reached the sky and the falling water appeared like angel’s wings. With the sight of the Virsathen, Ellaine remembered her dream. She once wanted to see it to know if it really was the same tree she dreamt about. Now she would finally find out. But if she did find it out, what would she do next?

“to Mila” I laughed and gulped down my drink. I winced as the liquid burnt my throat. We took a few more shots before Olivia was asked for a dance. She left me and I went to get another shot. I had two of them, when someone took my last one. I turned to the person and froze. Even in my drunken state, I knew those eyes anyway, Roman Romero. “Camila” his deep voice said. I looked up at his face and he was mad, there were flames in his eyes. “we’re leaving”

Liam sat back on the couch when Ramos nodded his head but Crystal politely replied, "Have fun." "Have fun? What do you mean by that? You're also coming with us, Crystal!" Avery said excitedly but Crystal gave her a faint smile before saying, "Thank you but I'm sorry, I don't know swimming and on top of that I'm very tired, need a good nap so I'll skip."

Mervin panicked. Crystal did not bother to answer Mervin, she hastened her footsteps towards the river. "No, crystal stop!" Mervin ran after her. All eyes were on her. No one knew what she was up to except Mervin. Seeing that Mervin was running after her, Crystal begun to run as well "Stop her!" Mervin yelled. Before anyone could guess why Mervin said such words, Crystal jumped into the river. That very moment, more than ten men jumped into the river as well.

I pulled strings I hadn’t touched in years, whispering into phones, making introductions through middlemen who didn’t ask questions. Each call was another stone cast into the pond, ripples spreading outward, waiting to come back and drown Raven Anderson. Because when Krystal said she wanted someone ruined, she didn’t mean politely embarrassed. She meant obliterated. I leaned back in my chair, the bourbon burning its way through my chest, and thought about her again.

“I feel so uncomfortable around those VIP clients, especially after Prinda’s assault “ Laila sighed and hung her head “ Girl, he doesn't care. He just wants you to dance for him. Even if it's for 5 minutes” Crystal tilted her head to the side “Dude, who is this guy and why does he want me to dance?” “He's one of the sons of Sultan Al-Fayad and he heard you're our best here”. Laila said wide eyed. “I better be going then. I've got money to make” Crystal squealed, dashing towards the lounge. “The usual please” She told the bartender as she reached the counter. She usually had a double shot of Martell before she went on stage but today, she felt like she needed three.