Orange Caramel Raina Novels & Stories

that was no ordinary strength. I can’t help but wonder if there’s more to her. Raina never quite fit the mould of a normal human. There’s something different about her—something off-kilter. Yet, despite her unusual strength, she doesn’t look anything like what our kind typically do. Her pink hair, freshly dyed and matching her dark roots, is eye-catching, and she's honestly the busiest woman I’ve ever met.

Understanding what she wanted her to do, Elena nodded and handed Raina an exquisite red gift box. “Here is my gift for you, Raina. Happy birthday. Go ahead open it!” Areiza encourages her to open the box. She could tell that everyone present was curious about the gift. Raina hesitantly opened the red gift box. Inside the box was a doll with golden hair and blue eyes. It had a sweet smile on its face, and it was wearing a white dress made of gauze. “Ah!” Raina screamed and dropped the box on the floor. The doll rolled out and stopped with its big blue eyes staring directly at Raina.

“As I was saying, Kieran is beautiful. No, gorgeous.” “And?” If Oliver had even the tiniest bit of brain mass, he would have understood I wanted him to shut up immediately. “What else?” “Honestly, she makes the word gorgeous sound like an understatement.” Oliver whistled. “Literally. She should be called an Angel, or a goddess.” “And?” “And her voice is so sweet and soft.” Oliver cooed. “They're like music to my ears. I could listen to her talk all day long. I should ask her if she's a good singer. I can bet my life she has an angelic voice and…”

Then, the air around Navarien grew transitionally, impossibly sweet. The harsh chill of the mountain winter vanished, replaced instantly by the overwhelming scent of damp moss, blooming jasmine, and fresh summer rain. The blue lightning crackling in the stormy sky above seemed to quiet into a soft, ambient, protective glow. Navarien opened his eyes, and his breath left him entirely.

She attacked my lips and in a swift move, she was straddling me, her hands in my hair. Camila, Camila, Camila. Camila Brinx- Camorra. Deep, open mouthed kisses, mixed with the cool air of the night, a dream. Our lips felt perfect against each other, she felt perfect in my arms. The sound of the ocean now rushing, or maybe that was my blood rushing through my veins, kick starting my adrenaline. Whenever I'm with Camila, it's like a fever dream.

she passed like a gazelle down the track right in front of me, and when my impossible love finally stopped, she turned her gaze to where I was and smiled at me like the most beautiful angel, causing my heart to stumble in my chest. She had her hair pulled back into a ponytail and she slanted her giant hazel eyes in my direction, in her track uniform consisting of an apple green sleeveless shirt and black shorts that highlighted her tanned skin from being in the sun so long. I knew that she used sunscreen, many times I had helped her to put on her shoulders, but the sun had left its trace on her, making her even more beautiful if possible, although I knew that her skin tone was very white jus

Sapping tells me while handing the bag. Curiously, pulling the string open as a small elf comes out, as it blinks its eyes and stretches. “Um… hello there; my name Raina, what’s yours?”, I say before asking. “My name is Jessica but you can call me Jess.”, she tells the elf excitedly. The elf gets slightly spooked from her since he didn’t notice her before; he gives her a smile, which in return made the one she was already wearing bigger and brighter.

She turned the side of her neck to show me a mark and my eyes opened when I saw it was a bit similar to mine, but mine was shinier and more precise. Wait, did she say werewolves? Wolf? I touched the mark, causing me to shiver and she nodded at me with a serious but kind look. “You are the Luna. You are Alpha Enzo’s mate.” What? Norman bent his neck towards me and Corey did the same, with Davina and Andrè. I stared confused and lost, it is when a loud giggle was released from across the fields and everyone’s head raised that I realized it was from me.

“My aunty Rain is not a bad person, she just gets frustrated at times.” “So that's her name?.” He nodded. Ariel sat in silence with the sniffling child, she bought him some snacks and a lollipop. She promised to come back for him before she left, unaware it may be the last time she'd ever see him. Bianca was furious when Ariel stepped in. Her audience were getting tired of waiting. The white fur rested elegantly on her shoulder, her purple sequin dress clung elegantly to her slender figure. Her updo hair framed her asymmetrical face perfectly.

Rain hoped that the annoying blonde woman from nowhere and others like her wouldn't appear again else his chances to get forgiven wouldn't be guaranteed. He held her hand as they took the stairs, already hearing the cheerful sounds of the people in the lounge. He squeezed her hand as he could feel her nervousness. She was getting stuff and intense with every stair they took and he could understand where she was coming from. "Hail Alpha Rain, hail Luna Ketra." The crowd greeted, after Beta Samuel, Alex, and Nathan had told everyone the name of their Luna. Rain smiled in satisfaction seeing that his people were excited to meet her.