Mordecai X Rigby Novels & Stories

Mordecai asked, carrying a large bag full of food. “Of course! Ready the snacks for our big Dagon over here!” said Xander, carrying the proud child in his arms. “What would you like to try first?” Mordecai asked. The child jumped at him and went straight at the snacks. “We have chips of all kinds, brownies, cupcakes, cookies, chocolate bars and...” Mordecai stopped at mid sentence as his head suddenly cleared up and his attention was called by a tinkling laugh followed by a melodic voice.

Mayhap he is facing the demon already, and he’s now in hell. “Who the fuck are you!” This time around, it was Damon’s brows slightly lifted. This guy must be new here for not recognizing him or that he wasn’t involved in any illegal business. Such a goodie, a pretty dog barking up the wrong tree. “Name?” Damon sighed, directing his inquiry to his twin, who stood up from behind the table. “Slaide Rigby.” That made his brows quirk. Looks like he had his assumption wrong about being a little goodie dog. Nevertheless, it only made things a little exciting.

Acceturo urge their second son to settle down. "Son, when will you settle down?" Mariano asked while munching his fill. Xavier looked at him with submission. This is the first he humbled himself with his father. Before , he didn't want them to control his life. He is a carefree person. If David is a filial son before, then he is a total opposite. He is a nutshell hard to crack!

I whimpered, and he stared at me like a real mad woman in the trashcan, "Xavier is more powerful than Xander. He is Xander's father and has numerous guards and dark magic. He sits on his throne in the Red Moon Pack's Royal Chamber and rarely comes out unless he is about to go to war. How on earth do you think of killing him in your entire life!!!" Hutton growled, gritting his teeth in fury. I bowed my head to the ground, reminiscing about his words. He was right: how would I ever kill Xavier? I won't gain access to him freely without losing my life!!!

Xavier: Rowan… the rogue who was not only kicked and shunned out but was also a traitor of a crime beyond comparison. It was a name that should have stayed buried in the past and yet, he was now walking free inside my territory, poisoning Valerie’s mind with half-truths and shadowed warnings. Hunter had already gone through every database we had, border records, rogue movements, financial trails. Rowan didn’t match any movements in the last year. I knew that he wasn’t around. I would have caught his scent if he was.

X ended up becoming my support to overcome all that tension. Mr. X says: Good morning, Doce. How are you? Dalia Penedo Salazar says: Not well. The same problems as always, X. Sorry for not entering last night, we are trying to have the baby still and yesterday was the day to try the baby. Mr. X says: I know how it is, I’ve been there. When I realized I wouldn’t be on time, I decided to go to the RLC’s new club’s opening party.

“Your reign of terror… ends now. You… are done.” Mordecai’s laugh, cold and devoid of humor, sliced through the tense air. “Brave words for a man on the brink of death,” he taunted, his gaze icy and piercing. “You think this is about victory?! It’s about sending a message, Caden! A message that no one, not even the gods, can oppose the great Mordecai!” Suddenly, with the swiftness of a lightning strike, an inexplicable force sweeps Mordecai across the terrain. His body careens through the air at a speed that defies the laws of nature, grating against the earth with a ferocity that rends flesh from bone.

"Answer everything with integrity." "What if I don't?" "I don't have any problems with it, besides it's your health," Doctor Crawford shrugged "Alright, let's start." "Fast, I'm sleepy," Brigor said and rested his head on the backrest. "Stand up, I'll measure your height." Brigor stood up without complaining. Brigor is a bit taller than doctor Crawford and their appearance looks different. Brigor's aura is dark while Doctor Crawford's quality is bright. "Six foot two inches. Step on the digital scale," I gasp