Jared Rayman Novels & Stories

He had proven to me more than once that he was the most reliable person I could ever put in charge if anything went wrong while I was away. After talking to him and making sure everything was settled, I went to my car where the driver was waiting for me. I got in the car and the driver took me to the airport. I was nervous, I knew it was never going to be easy to convince them not to execute Rayne. Why would they execute an angel? She had never done anything bad to anyone. Why did her life have to be that hard?

Adrian stood in the sunlight, steady, his eyes warm and clear. The moment the officiant began to speak, a disturbance broke out at the edge of the venue. A figure stumbled toward the outer row of chairs. Ryan. He looked like a different person—much thinner, his suit disheveled, his eyes hollow and bloodshot. The protective ring on his finger hadn't been properly secured; the sun was already burning him. He looked like something that had been emptied out. He found me across the distance between us, like a drowning man looking at the last thing above water.

Fuck. I was flushed with passion almost instantaneously. There was a tall, thick, Dark Indian man that towered over the other two in the room. His oiled muscles bulged from every direction, and I felt myself immediately drawn to him. He introduced himself as Ryan. The man to his left looked exactly how you would imagine Ethan Hunt from Mission Impossible. He was perfect, with long flowing blond hair and piercing silver eyes. His tanned body glistened with oil beneath the lights in the room.

- Mary Ann, her trembling eyes and lips were showing agony and fear she can’t do anything as the blade coming towards John Carl’s doorstep, her tears flow from its eyes involuntarily towards its cheeks *ZOOM!* but before the blade of the lv2 Hunter collides with John Carl, a figure suddenly jumps towards him his hands push John Carl hard using the momentum of his dash “no one in my friends dies before me!”- Raymart, the man who rushed to save John Carl was him! using his full mana and the adrenaline that builds up in his body, he miraculously arrives to John Carl and pushes him

"Wait here." I say to my parents before following him to his office. In Alpha Reed's office we sat in the chairs in front of his desk and he sat behind it, but as he stared at us I could tell that he was very unhappy because of the letter and I sighed as scenarios played through my mind of what I would like to do to Tamara right now. Alpha Reed looked to be in his early 30s and he had short brown hair, dark eyes that were almost black and he had a few scars on his bulging arms, which pulled against his tight white tee as he crossed his arms behind his desk.

Theo bowed after he entered before he closed the door lightly and walked up with a cautious move, "this is the seasonal financial report, the numbers are higher than ever. I think the contest helped a lot in spreading our name around." "Hmm." Raymond hummed with a light nod, not even looking at Theo. "And I have contacted Alpha Grey about Eddie Marianus, who accepted the plane ticket we bought him this morning." Theo went ahead with the good news first. "To Jamaica?" Raymond snorted coldly with a smirk, glancing up with a brighter look. "Between going back to his father and Jamaica," Theo bowed with a light smile, "it's safe to say he chose the latter delightfully." "You did well this time,

Liam stands in a pool of light from a single hanging bulb, but he's not alone. Ryan stands beside him. My breath catches in my throat. The man who injected me, who took everything from me, stands there looking smug, hands in his pockets. He's out on bail, wearing that same calm smile I saw right before the world ended. "Rora," Liam says, spreading his hands. "I'm glad you came." "You said come alone," I say, my voice steadier than I feel. "I am alone," Liam says. "Ryan works for me. He's part of my plan."

As soon as Amelia leaves the store, the doors lock, the security doors closing behind her, me and Jade locked inside of the store—I look around to see no workers in sight. “Okay, never shopping off of pack territory again!” Jade looked at me scared. I get a call coming through, I see its Wyatt. “Remi! Where are you!? I feel somethings not right, it’s like youre freaking out, are you okay?!” I started to talk when the vents start seeping out mist.

“You’re the one who ensured this medicine was created. Am I the only one who has nearly died from this?” Alden swallows uncomfortably. “We have had two victims to reacted badly out of the many that have taken it. Both didn’t make it.” “Well that makes me feel better,” I mutter sarcastically. Had it not been for Cian, there is no way I would have survived. Part of me thinks I should questions him more about those wonderful pills, although I’m sure he wouldn’t inform me. They are something immortal, surely. Something like that would be impossibly to obtain otherwise.

There is definitely something wrong with him. "Bed?" "Separately," I add, narrowing my eyes. Silence stretches between us. My heart is beating beyond anything healthy, as I try not to think about what my mate might commit to. Suddenly, Grayson raises his hand up. "I wear this." It's a ring. Similar to Jaspers, but lighter...Newer. It glints under the light menacingly. Just the sight of it has my hands quivering at my side. "It stops me from going crazy," Grayson tells me. He looks so sincere it's terrifying.