Novel & Cerita Mei Raiden

From the shadows emerges an elderly pack member: Mira, her silver braid glistening softly in the moonlight, wise eyes meeting mine kindly. “Siena,” Mira greets warmly, stepping forward carefully. “Couldn't sleep either?” I force a polite smile, shaking my head gently. “My thoughts won't settle tonight.” She nods knowingly, sitting beside me on an old, fallen log. “Memories haunt us all sometimes,” she murmurs softly. “Even him.” My heart tightens painfully. “Raiden?” Mira nods slowly, eyes distant with memory. “Before responsibility hardened him, Raiden was different—light-hearted, compassionate, fiercely protective. He laughed freely, loved deeply, wore his heart openly on his sleeve. Losin

That’s all. One of the maidens saw me and nearly tripped on air. I waved like nothing was wrong. I found Raiden in the war room—deep in a meeting with six of his strongest warriors, looking all serious and “kingly.” Oh well. I walked in anyway. Every single head turned. Raiden’s head snapped up so fast I thought he pulled a muscle. His eyes dragged over me slowly, from my bare legs to the thin straps on my shoulders, and he actually blinked like he wasn’t sure I was real.

"It's preferable to go home." Afterwards, we put our shoes and immediately head to his bike. We came to the beach on his big sleek motorcycle. It's an amazing black Kawasaki Ninja with some prominent white outlines. I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning.

Nyre said, as he transformed. Raiden squinted when he turned to them, now facing two unfamiliar figures. "Who are you?" Raiden asked, averting his gaze. He assumed they were still the same people. "We're still the same, Raiden Liao. Our hearts are good we're not like others of our kind who are obsessed with power and greed, I won't force you to accept my clan's offer. I've seen your struggles against your enemies, I did my research," Nyre said in a deeper, baritone voice.

Crossing a hand over her heart she started; "Dia dhuit", she greeted politely, "As mentioned, my name is Hikaru Raijin I'm an Ascendant of the Spirit of Lightning. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance", she greeted. "Raijin?" Moira hummed, "Like the God of Lightning in Japanese myth?" she queried politely. Pleasantly surprised Hikaru smiled and nodded, "Similar", she answered, and "He's the Japanese God or thunder, storms and lightning and my father", she stated bowing.

Yileyna smiled, nudging me as both girls started laughing. I was about to reply when we heard footsteps and Thea tensed, her eyes blazing a bright green. Her heart began beating violently, and I turned, frowning as I saw none other than Raiden come into view holding some mugs. His eyes were glowing green, his gaze on Thea. Their hearts were thumping, and I realised what was happening. Yileyna looked at me and I knew she was thinking the same thing. Mates. ----- RAIDEN. We had just finished the last of our planning, Yileyna had been here all afternoon but had decided to spend the evening with Charlene before they headed on their own path tomorrow.

Meica bowed towards Raeleigh and spoke, despite how upset she was on the inside. Raeleigh had a calm expression on her face, although she felt a little surprised on the inside about the fact that Quirina's mother apologized to her. Meica did not look like someone who would apologize so easily. Meica had a tall and curvy figure. She was wearing a red dress. She had dark hair and soft curls. Her lips were bright red. Everything about her appearance made her look like she was an unapologetic person, especially her mysterious eyes. Raeleigh bowed back to her and said, "This matter was not entirely Quirina's fault, and I was responsible for part of it too."

She turned it this way and that while she tried to catch the light on it from different angles. "Uh, what just happened, mom?" Mideora inquired, finally finding her voice. "What do you mean what happened, honey?" Lafreya asked calmly. "I healed her." "Can Lycans do that?" Mideora asked with a surge of new excitement.

The stunning woman holds my gaze as I try to find my voice once more. Her hair…. Her hair reminds me of Raven. ”Must be surprising seeing him like that.” I blink as I try to make sense of her words and finally speak, “Who?” The Gorgeous woman steps a bit closer and leans in as she responds, “Raiden of course. It’s surprising to see him angry isn’t it?” Her voice is like silk in the night, but the last thing she sounds like is surprised. I take a step back and hold her gaze, “Who are you?”

All I know is that their emperor is called an Alpha and they do also have humans as slaves in their empires, but I know nothing about how their system works. No, I'm not a vampire. Sometimes, I wish I was a vampire because my life would have been way easier than it is now, but I'm not. If you are wondering who I am, my name is Rayne, Rayne Carson. I'm the one who learned that being gifted can sometimes be a curse.