Mha Rody Novels & Stories

The injured wolf turned back, groaning and it happened to be Thorne. Maria rushed to him, his fluttering eyes shut down as he passed out. "Anyone else wants to take a ride with me?" Ryland scorned, spreading out his arms. "I can guarantee you wouldn't be as lucky as him," he said, a sinister smile on his face. Hazel, who had been frozen all the while, exhaled. She looked at Ryland and she could only see a demon. ‘Rodrigo had been right;’ she thought. Rodrigo stepped off the podium about to attack. Ryland let out his claws, his face twisted into a bitter smirk.

Then he suddenly stops, only a short distance away from me, his gaze locking onto Maeve. “A she-wolf,” Roderick growls hoarsely. Even though Maeve wears men’s clothing and her scent is disguised… Roderick still sees through it. I notice the grin spreading across his lips, and my caution rises immediately.

"You're... You're not bleeding." "Sorry to disappoint you, little wolf." Ragnar walks forward, his boots echoing off the stone floor like a countdown till he is right in front of me. Up close, his golden eyes are almost hypnotizing, making it feel so natural to do whatever he wants. He could have fooled me with his white coat and stethoscope, but the image of the hooded man with a scythe isn't so easy to forget. "How are you not bleeding?" I struggle for the words. "Interesting, isn't it?" He leans down, lifting my chin. "Just like how you're still alive."

a loud, commanding voice suddenly boomed across the room. Before Ariel could unleash another wave of assault, Adrian, the junior chief editor came rushing to the rescue. He pushed his way through the crowd of onlookers, his face completely dark with anger as he stepped directly between Ariel and Valeria’s desk, shielding the crying girl from any further harm.

I replied to Jordan and ruffled his hair again before I said goodbye to him. "Alpha Michael, "Jordan called me again and I glance at him with a raised brow. "Hmm?" "I'm not eating vegetables," Jordan said smirking and then he quickly ran back to his room. I just shook my head smiling softly as I walk towards the penthouse. As I was walking near the penthouse, I can't help but frown when I saw Maddox–my beta or second-in-command, pacing back and forth at the door. Maddox is in charge of the pack whenever I'm in a council meeting or I have some errands to do to the neighboring packs. I don't know what's going on with Maddox right now but it feels like something is troubling him looking at his

And then Roddy, standing like he owned the whole fucking house, because he basically did. Who the hell brings that much cash to a wild house party just to watch someone break? Roody. Who looks at a stack of bills like that and dares a girl to ride every cock in the room for it? Roody. And who the fuck is stupid and shameless enough to say yes? Me.

His smile widens and pats my shoulder. "Prepare yourself to be busier! However, remember our love must be a priority," he said, stroking my stomach gently. I nodded and smiled. 'Finally, relieve this heart' *** "Rani, we stop by the wood supplier, okay. There is a customer nearby. He used to be the one who helped me when the company was in trouble. His name is Mahmud. His nickname is Abah Mahmud, he is a wise man. You will like it," explained Mas Suma.

The beast growled through their shared link. Micah bowed with his eyes glued to Rodin. “Nice to meet you, Rodin,” Micah smiled. “Let’s get used to moving around. Last one to the Royal Lake is a…” “Go!” It was all Rodin needed as he turned tail and darted towards the woods with Mason in his mind, giving him directions. They heard Micah’s laughter through their link, and a few moments later, a white werewolf padded next to them. FLASHBACK ENDS

Andrea wanted to retort but before that Rose's phone rang and she saw the screen flashing officer Henry is calling. Rose ignored the uninvited guests and attend the call. "Hello, Miss Rose, boss and Mike had an accident."

Logan emphasized that Rhoda might feel more comfortable confiding in Sandra, given their shared experiences. However, Uncle Daryl, known for his cautious nature, chimed in with a warning. He advised us to take precautions by assigning guards to monitor Rhoda and Sandra's conversations. He cited Rhoda's history of betrayal and likened her to a snake, suggesting that old habits die hard. We all acknowledged the wisdom in his suggestion, recognizing that even though trust is important, it's essential to be wary of potential deception, especially from someone with a track record of betrayal like Rhoda.