Jax Ragatha Ao3 Novels & Stories

“The little blonde one? You mean Bree? The same Bree who happens to be my daughter’s best friend and has been avoiding you like a plague since the day I dragged you here? That Bree?” Ragh, the shameless bastard, grins and nods. “Yes, she looks soft today, I want to check.” “Check how exactly?” I ask and cross my arms, hoping Bree’s parents aren’t anywhere near and don’t have to listen to an overgrown demon talk about how ‘soft’ their daughter might be. Fuck me, this is kind of messed up, isn’t it? But Ragh has no idea how to read social cues or facial expressions so the dumbass holds up his pointer finger, “poke,” he says, completely serious.

Macy mutters surprised, “ There are countless things you do not know, Marathi. Raquel was the opposite of me, you see, she was the quiet one, who loved to read and sing. She loved animals, and she was so beautiful. Every young bachelor in Covina adored her, Raquel was outstanding. And I loved her so much, we were both our parent's eyes.” “ What happened to her then?” “ Thiago smelt her and that was when her life changed, he was the son of Alpha Ragna of the Radar's pack. Thiago immediately wanted to claim her as the bond took control, his wolf wanted its mate, but there was a problem.”

she said with a small smile. Juliet began feeding but I could only take small bites because my mind was somewhere else. I was curious about something Alexander said. I looked up at Juliet, “what is Rogiara?" I asked. "It's poison.” My eyes went wide and my jaw went slack. "Poison?" I repeated, my voice shaking. "Are you serious?" "I'm very serious, Luna. It's a deadly one. It can kill within minutes depending on how it's taken.” Oh no.

Jennita’s POV My heart raced as I stood before him. Alpha Jamal, the leader of Rogues. His metallic grey eyes bore a cold, piercing gaze that seemed to look right through me, sending shivers down my spine. I could sense the power radiating from him, a power that demanded respect and submission. Yet, as he casually resided on his office chair, knuckles lazily grazing under his sturdy chin, you won’t believe just how ruthless this Alpha was.

It is better to be proactive, their librarian might even see those books and she will definitely be scolded because she the one who is on duty. Ara remembers washing her favorite rag yesterday and then drying it on the roof deck of the library. At the thought, the young lady smiled. Yes, she has a favorite rag she uses when she wipes books. And she does not allow anyone to use it. She does not like dirty rags. That is why it has been her habit to wash it immediately after using it and dries it on the roof deck. She was on the roof deck when she saw a familiar bulk sitting turning its back on where she was standing. Daniel.

Ravan POV: It’s been three week now since I punished Aisha by burning her foot however later when I saw her week figure lying lifeless on floor I broke, Something inside me died seeing her like this, I am Ravan, the one and only Indian mafia leader who keeps whole underworld under his foot got shattered to see pain of the girl who he should hate the most for killing his unborn child, who is daughter of killers who had murdered his ‘Reva’ but no matter what I do I am uncontrollably attracted toward her, every time I see her around me I am mesmerize by her aura , honestly the kind of attraction which I am having for Aisha in just couple of months is way more then I had for ‘Reva’ since our chi

The sight made Gia’s stomach flutter like jelly. Raven's piercing gaze shifted to Gia, and he perceived her as utterly enchanting. To him, Gia appeared like a fairy from a storybook—unreal and enchanting. As Gia drew closer, Raven turned away briefly, overwhelmed by the surge of emotion and happiness that brought tears to his eyes. He had no regrets and would never regret the decision he made today. Any risks the future might bring would be worth it as long as he could call this beautiful, radiant creature his own.

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I nodded frantically, drunk on him. He gripped my jaw, forcing me to look up at him. “Say it.” “I’m your secret slut,” I breathed, voice trembling with need. “I belong to you this weekend.” Jace smiled, dark and predatory. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a thin black choker with a small silver ring. Before I could process it, he fastened it around my throat. It wasn’t tight, but it felt like ownership. “Tonight, after everyone goes to bed,” he said, tugging the ring lightly, “you’re going to sneak into the pool house. You’ll wait for me on your knees, dress off, legs spread, wearing nothing but this collar.”

Ragnar stood up and hurriedly walked over to meet the old lady. — Mor, mor, have you seen like me, my runes that were there? he asked eagerly. — Runes? — Yes, runes ... I wrote runes on the floor and they have ... —… been accepted, answered the old lady calmly. Ragnar stopped and looked at the old lady. She had her back arched, wore a modest cape, tapering in places. Her cape covered her face and he could only see her mouth whose lips seemed to have been blackened. An amulet hung from her neck. She was leaning on a staff she was holding with both hands, and Ragnar soon realized that her hands were shaking. The old woman must have walked for a long time, he told himself.