Fujin Raiden Novels & Stories

Why is he so fast? She held her hands out for Raiden. After a quick glance, she avoided Rufus’s penetrating stare. Sometimes, as now, his regard was so intense it felt as if he delved right inside her. ‘Here, sweetie.’ She cuddled Raiden close when Rufus passed him to her, undoing her toweling robe and wrapping it around him, rubbing him dry. ‘Did you have a good time?’ Raiden grinned sleepily, his eyelids already drooping. ‘Yes Mama, Daddy played with me.’ He turned and waved an arm at Rufus.

There was no denying that but nothing got me perplexed like seeing Raiden race toward me as I pulled the trigger for the second time, intending to put Aurelia out like I did with her friend whose body had hit the floor like a fallen tree. “H-how did you get here?” I cried out feeling a sense of grief as I watched Raiden fall to his knees. My eyes fell to his side. I could see his blood leaking out of him even though he was trying to add pressure to the wound. My head began to ache at the sight just as my chest constricted. I shot Raiden. I released a silver bullet into Raiden and he would die… there was no way he would recover from the deadly silver he took for the woman who didn't seem to c

He had no choice but to side-step the sudden attack counter with a punch. Bang! Their fists crashed into each other, and Harvey could feel a numbness in his palm. Meanwhile, the opponent took a few steps back. The lightning arc extending from his palm kept on firing all around them, to the point his mask had been burned to ash. At this moment, Harvey could finally identify him. It was the mutant from Country A called Raiden, who was with Kyros back then. From the way he fought, aside from having been modified by Country A's genetic engineering, he must have trained in the Martial Arts from Country H.

“If it’s too much just say the word or Suzie and I will put a stop to him.” She shook her head, “I can handle it.” “You shouldn’t. You know. If, -“ “What shouldn’t out little Mouse do?” Raiden came out of nowhere, smelling like sweat and blood. His shirt was sticking to his chest with either sweat or blood, or both. “Couldn’t you have showered first?” I asked. “Who did you kill?” Raiden laughed, “no one, it isn’t allowed sadly. But I did have a really great sparing match with that dick, Dylan. But I can take it off if it bothers you…”

Max warned. “Madeline just reminds me of her. It's her dark black hair and fur. I think that helps me. During a full moon—to have someone I want to protect. That's all. Other than that I have no other expectation from her.” saying the words out loud still hurt. Losing someone you love was never easy but I was an Alpha and I had no right to think about this while I had a clan to look after. Max sighted.

“Jade, wait—this isn’t what—” “What’s going on?” Jade pulled back slightly, finally noticing Raiden’s presence. “Why is he here?” I stood quickly, almost sending Jade tumbling to the floor. My voice shook. “Raiden, please—let me explain—” He didn’t wait. Raiden surged forward and punched me, his fist connecting solidly with my jaw. The pain exploded, but I stood frozen, immobilized by shock and guilt. Jade shrieked, scrambling away, but Raiden hit me again, harder.

But then, Raijin smiled at everyone, and gave a short, friendly wave. “Hello,” she said. “You must be Freya’s friend in the Federation. I am Raijin.” Aurora nervously waved back. “I… yes, I’m her friend,” she replied. “I’ve heard a bit about you, Raijin. Some of my engineers won’t shut up about your ‘Cast. None ever mentioned you look like that, though.” Raijin blinked, then looked at her digital body. “Oh,” she said. “How strange. Perhaps it is a quirk of the code. I will write it off as a feature.”

Now seeing her twin who is falling into the sin and the taboo of its sealed memory, can she save the one she needed to before the time runs out THE MYSTERIES JAIRA REN FERRIER Created by the shard of the original Flame Prince and Holder of the elemental Fire and Zodiac Leo, Raiden, she is a fragment of the heart of the prince that possesses the ability of the healing flame of white. She is the puppeteer, thus is granted the ability of necromancy which she binds with loyalty among the commandments as their commander and task to be the two-faced coin between the ‘YIN AND YANG’. Quiet and often being seen alone, she holds the key of the maiden's past and will lead the maiden into the truth and

“I’m not going to hurt you.” Peering into his eyes told her a few things. His pupils were unusually large and he seemed a little confused. Jacob had obviously drugged him pretty strongly but she had no idea what he’d used. The powerful guy sprawled on the floor probably couldn’t move. He’d have fought otherwise when Jacob had assaulted him. He lay meekly next to her but his eyes were lively and another growl tore from his slightly parted lips. She tried not to shiver from the sight of his sharp fangs.

Raiden stared at Shuntha for a bit too long studying his face, as he moved along the bars. “I don’t know, have you seen my brother?” Shuntha slid down the bars and fell to the ground, Raiden noticed that the guardsmen roughed him up. He tore off what remained of his shirt, and his back bled from the scratches. “What do you know, Shuntha?” Raiden made his way to the wooden bench across from the cell. He started taking off his armor which is peculiar, to say the least, it resembled Roman armor with its silver breastplates and shin shields. A plump guard handed him a towel and a silver bowl full of water.