Novel Rick Riordan Novels & Stories

She snapped back to her senses and rolled away and there was Riordan, his arm hanging uselessly by his side. “Oh goddess!” She gasped and he gritted his teeth and got back to his feet. There were five of the Council dogs now, Riordan having killed two and they creeped slowly closer. Behind them, their tussle had invited several more of the dogs over. She counted at least six of them closing on them from beyond. “Stay behind me.” Riordan growled and then he opened fire. It was like nothing she ever saw. Fireballs actually rained from the sky, coming down into explosions of heat all around them and throwing some of the Council dogs back.

Somehow, Noel pulled my phone from my hand and scrolled through the chapters. “Oh, this. Is this the story about an evil woman marrying a poor farmer’s child? And they grow their influence together?” He summed. “Yes it is! How do you know?” “I’ve read them before, but just a few chapters…” He scrolled down, seeking the newer chapters. “Wait…” Ricky’s eyebrow creased. “You read novels, Noel?” He’s asking the obvious. “Well, most of us do.” Ricky paused. “But I thought you only read ancient scriptures?”

She began to say when Connor cut in. "The Kane Chronicles? That's a really nice series you picked out." "Yeah. Sasha, my teammate, recommended it." "Rick Riordan is a really good author. You will enjoy it," he said. "Thanks. There's a new cafe in town and I'd really like to try it. Would you like to come or are you guys busy?" She asked.

I woke with a start to being rocked violently and the sound of gunfire. Springing up I saw a hoard of Nephilim above us, surrounding us. I had never seen so many at once. Liam and Jason were already up, Liam's katana currently removing a head from the body of one Nephilim, Jason's guns blazing, hitting their mark each time. Todd was standing on top of the truck, his sickles already slick with blood; Devon behind him picking off the ones further out one by one. Fucking hell, no wonder I had a bad feeling. Their wings pounded, sending a thrumming throbbing into my head, I reached behind me to pull out my scythe. It felt alive in my hand, tingling with actual energy, light as a feather and dead

And all I could see was just another method of betrayal. And the moment my mom died, I was sure as hell that I wasn't going to be that child who went to her funeral for closure. Killian and I are just two brothers who hate each other. I can never forget the way he looked at me the last time we saw each other. “I guess it's just you and me, Cassian,” he whispered. I stayed as far away as I could. And then, Nova comes into my life that night. And I could swear on anything that my life doesn't remain the same. There is a shift.

I'm looking at a man in an apron who deserves the title ‘the food god. And for a moment, I forget that we're enemies. But only for a moment. Because the second I'm done eating, I'm getting back to planning his demise. But that’s when we hear the loud alarm that blares in the school compound. I groan in disbelief and frustration. Rhydar rises to his feet, his gaze hardening. “Nova?” He suddenly says, and I blink, startled by the sound of my name from his lips. “You’re going to need a lot of scent blockers,” he tells me, and I choke on my food. “W-what do you mean?”

Beside he was just a mere human and I was something more. "Rick isn't here, Gabriel," I murmured, leaning in until my nose brushed against the pulse point in his neck. I flicked my tongue against the salty skin of his throat, tasting the soap and the sweat of his fear. "Rick is a coward who likes to watch from his camera. Are you a coward too?" That word snapped something inside him. I felt the exact second his restraint shattered. It was like a dam bursting.

Randy said. I snorted and reclined on the bed. "I don't know why my main readership is male, and they've requested me to write harem. But if one of the female leads were me, I'd report the male lead for bigamy!" Randy chuckled, "Skr, ruthless!" Having spent significant time with Randy, his delayed graduation had its merits. He stumbled upon my forgotten novels, and his favorite happened to be the one I wrote years ago. The sky, previously murky, suddenly turned pitch black as heavy clouds loomed. The shelter's lights had long ceased to function.

He gazed at me in intense ways no man ever did and that… I shook those thoughts away immediately. Riordan might be hot. Yes! He might have caught my attention from the very first time I set my eyes on him—that was the reason I was in this stupid mess in the first place. But that man wasn't normal. He was a psychoath. The type of man parents warn their daughters to stay away from. I took consolation in the fact that he would soon get himself a queen, get tired of me, and set me free one day.

The house was quiet as usual except Rachel trying to go around to see what fun thing to do. Dawn came and it was almost time to leave for Diapora secretly. Rielle was glad that she could leave Alex territory to go get a good air outside. A place far away from Alex. Although she doesn't know where Rachel would be taking her to but she was glad she would be leaving. Rachel walked into the room fully dressed in a black short gown which was revealing. It hardly covered her boobs and it was transparent. Rielle was taken aback at the way she dressed cause that wasn't like Rachel. Even though she is crazy, she is also decent. She loves her reputation cause she is the fourth strongest among the were