Eda X Raine Novels & Stories

How can a devil be this beautiful? Kane had long dark hair which flowed down his shoulders, hazel small eyes that pierce through mine, burning into the pit of my stomach as he took a long look at me. “What is your name?” He whispered gently almost like he wasn't all the brutality he had been made up to be. I didn't answer. “Her name is Rain. She's the princess or was the princess,” Alec answered for me still standing next to us. “I see,” Kane said, looking intrigued. “Rain. Did your mother give you that name?” he reached a hand to my chin and I pulled back in disgust. Like I'd ever let him touch me.

“Hi. You must be Ronan’s mate. I’m Lyra, I don’t think we’ve met yet.” Raine eyed the woman’s outstretched hand, taking note of the calluses on her palm. She forced a smile, and took her hand. “Hi Lyra. My name is Raine.” Lyra’s smile widened. She dragged out the chair next to Raine’s and sat in it, dropping the box on the table beside her. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Raine.” She sent her another smile, “I don’t see around the pack much. Do you just lock yourself in here all day?”

Valerie: Morning sunlight spilled across the terrace, warm and soft against my skin as I stepped outside. The breeze carried the faint scent of pine and fresh earth, the quiet hum of the pack grounds far below. Everything felt calmer now, steadier, like the world had finally exhaled after months of choking tension. “Val.” I turned. Xavier stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes, those steady storm-blue eyes, held something different today. A warmth. A nervousness. A spark I hadn’t seen since the very beginning.

"Stella says you put something in her water." Even now, when I was already dead, they still believed every word she said. My father's phone suddenly rang. He stepped into the hallway to answer it. "Hello? Oh, Officer Stone. What?!" The color drained from his face. "No. That is impossible." His voice trembled. "Are you sure it's our Rainie?" From the phone came the cold, steady voice of a police officer. "Preliminary assessment indicates the deceased is a 16-year-old female. Fatal trauma to the back of the head. Estimated time of death is at least three hours ago."

The rain on the western ridge did not merely fall; it drove sideways, a relentless sheet of freezing highland water that turned the peat and heather into a thick, clinging mire. Tala stood perfectly motionless at the absolute precipice of the ridge, her feet dug firmly into the ancient earth. The storm howled around her, ripping at her clothes, but her spun-copper hair seemed to dance with a life of its own, vibrant against the dark, bruising gray of the sky. Her icy blue eyes were fixed on the valley below, tracking the glowing halogen headlights of Malakai’s heavy excavation armor as the machinery slowly ground its way toward the first sacred threshold.

It was her. Raina crumbled in the middle of the road, swaying slightly, her face barely visible under the streetlight. Her forehead was smeared with blood, her eyes half-closed, as if she were barely conscious. For a second, I couldn’t move, couldn’t process what was happening. Then Alex was out of the car, rushing toward her, lifting her into his arms with a gentleness I hadn’t expected.

Warning: The chapter contains scenes of violence, murder, and blood and may not be suitable for all readers. If you are easily triggered by any of these subjects, it is recommended that you skip them and refrain from reading ahead for your mental health. (Read at your own risk.) ~~~ Reina looked up, her heart racing as she caught sight of Xavier in the rain. The rain poured down his body in sheets, cascading off his tousled hair and soaking his clothes as he held a Glock in his hand, the metal glinting ominously under the fleeting flashes of lightning.

Xavier smiled to himself imagining the facial features Raina has. She has a fair skin tone, long brunette hair, long eyelashes, flawless face, and brown eyes, and she has a pink hearty lip with a slim and short height of 5ft. and 4 inches. And the innocence that she has will make someone's heart melt at moment. While Xavier has an ideal height of 6ft. Flat, lean body, and his muscles are in place. He has a brown skin tone, is blue-eyed, and his distinct mark is his dimples when he smiled. He arrived at the villa and the servants give him respect as he walks from outside.

It was almost 7 pm when Raine arrived at Dane's place. She'd gone to the massage house and spent the rest of her day practicing the moves she's been taught at the gymnasium so far. She'd taken a break in between her practice to call Serena on the phone just to make sure she got home safely but the phone rang nonstop, she figured that Serena might not be with her phone at that moment. She might be studying. Raine fished out her own keys to Dane's place and opened the door. She could hear music in the room so she knew where to find Dane. She entered his room just in time to see him putting on his shirt.

Dax’s pov “Come here baby girl,” I whispered in her ear, lifting her. Raven giggled and tried to push me away. “Arghh! I am exhausted, Dax. I need to sleep,” She whispered, trying to push me away but I didn't budge. “Can I take you somewhere? Somewhere that will completely blow your mind,” I offered. Raven rolled her eyes but there was a smile on her face. “You just want me to leave the bed,” She said.