Mars Ragnarok Novels & Stories

He sat, opened it, and began counting the money with practiced fingers. I stayed standing, watching Ragnar. His calm was unnerving. I decided to move the conversation. “I want more than just your tricks,” I said. “I want an alliance. You and me. You see, we share a common enemy. Marek. He is your rival, and he is my enemy as well. Together, we can end him once and for all.” At the name, Ragnar’s mouth twitched, but not into a smile. His voice was deep when he spoke.

Luca glanced out the window, seeing the lightning flashing far on the horizon, closer than it should have been. “Let it come,” Luca muttered, turning back to Raven. Ragnar lifted his eyes to the sky, lightning dancing across his skin, storm clouds swirling above him as the bond anchored him, pulling him south. To her. To home. “Hold on, Raven,” he whispered, lightning cracking around him, the world illuminated in harsh white light. “I’m coming.” With a final scream of thunder, Ragnar stepped into the storm, letting it take him as the wind howled and the rain poured down, washing away the last hesitation..

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How could I tell him I trusted Carl, believed his false promises, and that got our son killed? I buried my face in my hands, and the tears continued to flow ceaselessly. “Because…” I gripped the necklace tightly, hopeful it could give me enough support to say the truth. But I couldn't. Telling Kalen would make it all real again. I stepped away from him, hoping to find a little space so that I could escape such a nightmare. I turned my head to the other side when I saw a symbol painted on the wall. Shock washed over me. The full moon with a wolf’s head, howling all in dark blue. My blood ran cold. That was the symbol of rogues, which meant that this was rogue territory. So Kalen was the rogue

“The group of rogues have been passing through pack lands and from what was reported, they don't seem mindless.” I leaned back in my chair and rubbed the bridge of my nose, I could feel a headache starting to form, “Someone is forming a pack of rogues. Soren, give the order to kill any rogue seen, mercilessly.” My claws have been itching to spill blood. Soren looked even more eager to obey that order. A frantic knock interrupted our conversation. Soren looked at me for permission to open the door, I nodded tiredly. A guard came in hurriedly, fear etched in his features.

They waited in silence. Then the electric gates opened. Several black cars rolled in slowly. After they parked, men stepped out one by one. Faces Ragnar didn’t recognize. Hard faces. Scarred faces. Men who looked like they had crawled through hell and learned to enjoy it. Then he saw Marcus. Still smiling. Still carrying that same unsettling grin that never reached his eyes. Ragnar walked straight over to him. “Ragnar, it’s been too long,” Marcus said cheerfully. “How is my son doing?”

Collin wondered if she would ever outgrow her reliance on Ragnar. Stella and Ragnar’s small, isolated pack had been ravaged in a war and seized by a rival pack solely for their land, which was surrounded by jagged rocks that served as a natural protective boundary and overlooked a serene valley. It was a beautiful, enviable place, and it had been violently taken from them.

She said with a smile painted on his face. " Sure, so what do you like to discuss?" I asked her regarding my proposal. She sips a tea first and put it on the table. " How about the town of Ragnarok? I heard that place needed a renovation. We can develop that place and cleaned the trees! What do you think?" After hearing it, I was alarmed? Ragnarok was a place near my colony. The Arcadia Kingdom will be in danger. I still have friends and all my packs were living there. I care for that place so I won't be allowed to destroy it.

A voice said from the outside part of the dungeon that was dark. Ayra growled out “let me go, it was a mistake that I trespassed into your territory”. There was a slight chuckle “but my Alpha doesn't understand that, it's pack rules and we all have to obey them, all Rogues that have trespassed into the Moon Crest pack would face judgement and if found guilty would finally face death though I know that in your case it would be death as the Alpha has been feeling so cranky recently” his ominous tone made Ayracs breath to hitch in her chest.

It has to be him, behind the anonymous messages, the only one that knows my secret, exposed me to the pack so that he could have me for himself. I shove him back, shaking with anger. Ragnar steps back. He lifts an eyebrow. "Not exactly the thank you I was expecting, seeing as I saved you from certain death." "You're no different! You only want something from me." "Now it doesn't have to be like that," Ragnar says, his voice dripping with silk, even as he bends to pick up the knife. "Greater things are at stake. Half of my territory are being invaded by a bunch of rogues. The Red fang, crimson moon pack..." He pauses, stepping closer, his fingers tracing down my cheeks almost delicately.