Invincible Riley Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I will never, ever see you as anything more than a means to an end. A pawn in my game of vengeance. And after I kill your father, I'll toss you aside like yesterday's garbage." ~-~ River waited as Riley stared at him with those big brown eyes. Riley made a sobbing sound and raised her hand, intending to slap that infuriating smirk right off River's face. But River was too quick. With lightning-fast reflexes honed by years of training and combat, he caught her wrist mid-air, his grip firm but not painful. Riley's breath hitched as she found herself suddenly pulled closer to him, her body nearly flush against his. His words were designed to cut deep, to shatter any illusions Riley might have

"Mr. Duval, it’s nice to finally meet you. Please be nice to me." Riley winked at Rickard. If it was not for the gun in Riley's hand that was equipped with a silencer, others might actually suspect that there was a fling between the two of them.

While she said all these things, Riley stood in shock, she said absolutely nothing. One of the men pointed a gun at me, I shut my eyes while saying my last prayers silently, he was about to pull the trigger when Riley hit him from behind with a large stick, he collapsed. Riley began to untie me and while she did she kept apologizing to me “I would never allow my mother hurt more people, she is a horrible person.” In no time the police arrived the scene.

Over the next couple of hours, Riley tells me all about the vampire war and how she and Leana boosted their power to fight them off but there were so many of them. “They are SO fast. Clint couldn’t see them and neither could Alpha Leonardo.” “I’ve heard of him,” I say. “Turns out, he’s mated to a vampire too. I’m telling you, the vamps are even more dramatic about everything than werewolves are,” she says. “It’s good to have you home, Riley,” I say. She looks at me thoughtfully as the warriors all finish their sparring. “What’s happened between you and my brother?” she asks. Riley is a lot like Aunt Grace. She sees a LOT, but unlike Aunt Grace, the filter on her mouth is nearly non-existent.