Marvel Ronan Novels & Stories

“Things are getting tense out there.” “I’m sorry, sir.” Ronan waved him off. Despite being only twenty-eight, he seemed much older. He’d taken power immediately after the death of their father, and he’d held it with an iron fist ever since. It was what he’d been raised for. Kai and Miles were supposed to stand at his shoulders, but Miles was gone, and Ronan never selected a third. Alyx could still remember the grief on his brother’s face when he heard the news. “Give her some time to adjust. Then I want to meet her,” Ronan said. “She’s the Holy Maiden and she’s special.”

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The idea of having a Lycan, a wolf that could control his shifting, as an enemy was not something that I wanted to deal with. “Keep your search going, I don’t want to find surprises up my front door…” “You needn’t worry, Nathan, if I wanted to kill you, I would have shifted back to the club” Donatello said, entering the office without bothering to knock on the door. His scent was masked by a woman’s, one who he has probably been screwing. His eyes met mine and he smirked, watching as Carter moved aside to stand by me, his beta, Matteo stood one step behind his Alpha, waiting for my reaction.

"And I refuse to believe it. My father assured me that I would marry an Alpha." Luna Mona's eyes widened when they met Rowan's exasperated expression. "I need to go," Rowan said curtly, stepping around Rhonda and leaving the house. The second he closed the door, he heard Rhonda shouting, and he couldn't help but be thankful that at least she wasn't her fated match. He needed to wake Lucien up. Hopefully, his reinforcement of omegas would have arrived by now. In a few minutes, he was back in the camp, heading towards the tent where he had left Lucien sleeping a few hours ago.

The black, oversized T-shirt had Elvis Presley’s face on it, and it reached only to the tops of my thighs. “Sorry,” she said. “The shirt was all I could get. Ronan gave me a growly look that swore retribution.” My expression conveyed alarmfor her. She smiled. “He’s more bark than bite, I promise.” “I saw himcut off a man’s finger, and he’s going to kill my papa.” “Oh.” She wrinkled her nose. “I guess that puts himin an awkward light, doesn’t it?” Bad light, I corrected in my head.

They were used to walking all over people like me and I had to swallow it in if I wanted to keep my job. The person was awfully silent yet I was aware of their presence so I slowly looked up and gasped. Oh shit, just when I thought this night couldn't get any worse. It was Ronan. Namely one of the city's most wanted bachelors and the CEO of some accessory company. “I've never seen you before” his deep voice rumbled as he looked me over, his brown eyes resting on my face after a look over. I straightened and cleared my throat.

The warehouse door opened and he came through first, and behind him was Jaxon, and the sight of both of them in my Seattle life was so disorienting that I stood up from the couch and just stared for a second. Ronan looked the same. Raven-black hair, green eyes that clocked the entire warehouse in three seconds flat. He looked at Marcus, then Dominic, then Lucian, then me. “You look good,” he said. “Better than I expected, honestly.” “Thanks,” I said. “That’s either a compliment or an insult.” “It’s an observation.” But something in his expression was warm, briefly, before it went back to neutral. “You had us worried.” “I had me worried,” I said.

“Stormwind....break them!” The army marched forward, their claws and steel rending through the breach. For a passing moment, victory felt close. But then, a voice rolled across the battlefield. Very cold and mocking. “Well, well. My runaway Luna has finally found her claws.” That was Ronan. I froze, my blood turning to fire. My gaze snapped to the ramparts. There he stood, smug and unbothered, his armor gleaming with Ravenfall’s crest. His dark eyes locked on mine, and his lips twisted into a cruel smile.

And with that, he turned and stalked out of the cabin as fast as he had entered, shutting the door hard behind him. My mother collapsed into a chair, shaking. "Who was that, Annie? His power.it was wonderful. I've never felt anything like it, not even from the Martial Lord." I kept mute, but I knew then my mom knew my state. I couldn't say a lot. I looked down at my babies, their tiny fists opening and closing. My sons needed a pack. They needed the best protection they would have. And Damon, for his wickedness, was still an Alpha, still known by all. The strange man was too much of a risk.

You are judged as a leader when someone relies on you. "He found that kid finally." Mara said. Yes Ronan is alive and currently in Greenwood. I answered almost immediately. Correct I too was very much happy to see little Ronan once again. He has grown up to be a handsome young man. I let out a breath of relief. I'm glad my Dad proved his strength as an Alpha. I was surprised by the feeling of relief although the story happened years ago. Ronan is just a few blocks away from me now. I was just happy to know this..