Mkx Raiden Novels & Stories

I can always tell when she is around by the clicking of her heels. “Jaidyn I see you have met Kyaria.” Gabby says to me. Kyaria, then name sounds familiar, but again I can’t remember where I have heard it before. I look at the model again. Damn, she is cute. She is sexy without trying. She looks at me with those big teal-colored eyes and my cock twitches in my pants. Right at that moment our frontman Aiden struts in. His eyes lock on Kyaria. Great!

The plea for aid, tinged with vulnerability, reaches his ears, drawing his attention like a magnet pulling at his heartstrings. Pausing in his ascent, Alpha Kaden turns to face the source of the voice, his expression softening as his gaze falls upon Alexa, a young pack member in need of assistance. Her words, filled with a plea for help, resonate in the air, a poignant reminder of the interconnectedness that binds their pack together in times of need.

I could hear Volkov yelling and swearing angrily and I almost burst out laughing. “No!” his men replied in unison and I rolled my eyes. “Get them! I don’t give a fuck what you have to do. Those fucker dies. You can kill every fucking one of them.” Volkov yelled in English mixed with Russian. We moved behind a large pile of cement bags. Thank goodness the rooms were pretty much done. The walls gave us more cover as we moved about. I glanced over at Marcelo as he grabbed a long metal off the floor, flexing his shoulders to see if he could make use of the weapon with his bad shoulder that must still hurt as bitch.

And this time, he is already looking straight at me, “I won’t ask anything about where you have been or what you did for the last five years, Milan. So you can relax,” he said. “I am aware that I won’t get any answer even if I force you to talk.” I avoided his gaze. “In this situation, I need the deal between Raiden and Anox,” he added. “Since Mikea chose you to become her temporary replacement and you are still willing to do this despite our connection in the past, I am hoping that you could help me achieve that on behalf of Mikea.”

She softly recited Ralph's name, her inner suspicions growing more certain. She did not pause, her fingertips continuing to search quickly. In just a moment, a broad and upright aura surged toward her. Within the beam of light appeared her fourth elder martial brother, Reynaldo, with a cheerful face, dressed in fitted attire, holding a formation disc, full of spirit: Reynaldo, fourth disciple of Ethereal Lumin Hold, skilled in formations and guarding magic barriers. During the great war, he maintained the Sect-Guard Formation of Ethereal Lumin Hold with his own Spiritual Power, died from exhaustion, and was reincarnated as Raiden, the fourthborn of the Cromwell family.

Raiden growled lowly, but I ignored him. “...you’ve helped us become better friends, and you’ve helped us find a new way to run this pack. A new way to handle hunters. You have made us better. Not just us, everyone around here. And because of that, we’re unstoppable.” “No, you’re not.” Lana cried. “You’re not immortal. You can still die or get badly hurt.” Raiden kissed his mark on her neck, “You know I’m way too fucking stubborn to die.”

Before I could answer, Raiden suddenly lifted his phone. His expression turned serious. “Look at this.” Both Zayden and I looked over. Raiden turned the screen toward us. “Her fight finally appeared.” My stomach tightened immediately. Minutes passed before anybody spoke. Then Raiden pointed to the name. “And just like I suspected.” His eyes lifted to mine. “You’re fighting Carl from the Moon Water Pack.”

AURELIA ~<>~ The six elders of the hidden Pack; Mia Lu, Jeremy Dunns of the Beta family, Susanna Rios of the Gamma Family, Ross Hart of the Tracker family, Lori Hale of the Mender family, and Otis Bay of the Elemental family; allowed Raiden to be brought into the hidden pack. Although Jeremy, a headstrong man in his forties, and Otis whose personal ability has something to do with green life didn't stop grumbling about Raiden’s presence in the pack.

Her pulse raced. Her breath quivered. Her wolf-less body wavered between obedience and terror. Yes. Yes. Bend. She lifted the blade. Rosalyn frowned, startled. “Maxine? What are you…?” Maxine lunged. But just as the blade grazed Rosalyn’s wrist… a sharp CRACK erupted. Maxine collapsed, unconscious. Someone stood behind her. I felt it before I saw it. A familiar signature of rage and blood. Lorenzo.

Roman asked me like someone who is always annoying, and I sighed deeply, throwing the book away at the wall, making him jump out of fright. "Can you shut the fuck up?!" I snapped angrily at him, he huffed and pouted like a deadass grumpy child. "Hey, I protected the princess, as you said." Ashton came into my library place with his undercover face, he changed as he passed a hand over his face, then returned to his usual face. His power is basically copying and changing his face into an undercover, useful for spying, Roman is skilled in flying and moving quickly like a flash while I can do whatever I want with a flick of my finger like disappearing, telekinesis, looking into someone memories.