Novel & Cerita Percy X Reyna Fanfiction

Hearing Reyna's question made an arched grin appear on his face. "Reyna, why are your fantasies so high? I love you? I just want to get information from you, since you know the most about Eleanor." Reyna's chest tightened. Instantly her hopes cracked. "Wow, are you playing me? We've been doing things that couples are supposed to do-" "Reyna, please don't talk about your ridiculous fantasies," Xavier retorted with a mocking laugh. "I'm only focused on my goal of making Eleanor submit to me."

So take this as a sign that I'm pissed,” My lips parted, my throat closed up and I couldn't breath. I could hear people running and fighting to get to Vanessa. They were screaming and growling. Percy was on a killing spree ripping the heads of everyone in his way as the tried to get to Vanessa. His eyes were constantly searching mine. He growled and his eyes began to glow as he tapped into the last of his energy which scared the crap out of me. He ran up to the podium and tackled Vanessa to the ground. I was let go of whatever spell she had me under and fell to the floor grasping for air.

XENIA’S POV That night, I lit a small lamp and opened the windows in the study. Let the air move through the room. Let the silence stretch out. Then I whispered a quiet promise to the air, to the child beneath my hand, to the self I used to be: “You will not be forgotten.” And I believed it. ENDING SCENE REYNA’S POV They drew their line. And she didn’t cross it. She erased it. With every step forward.

"She got close to you just so she could do whatever underhanded things she pleased." The corner of Seraphina's mouth lifted—only on one side, faint, almost invisible if I hadn't been watching this closely. "Underhanded things?" Seraphina repeated my words, as if tasting them. "What do you mean? Why is your tongue getting bolder?" I puffed out my chest, feeling victory already in my grasp. She was affected. I could feel it. Just a little more. "Actually," I continued, my voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, "Reyna has another purpose in getting close to you. She wants to get close to your husband, Mr. Aldric. Reyna may have even already started a secret affair with him."

He also looked cleaner and smelled better. She frowned—he seemed familiar somehow. The man raised an eyebrow at her. "I thought you don't date women twice?" he asked in surprise. "You thought wrong," Xyrius answered the man simply. The man grinned at her—and damn, he was incredibly handsome. "You might be something special, bellissima," he said, his eyes glinting with interest as he extended his hand to her. "I'm Percy." "Jessa," she replied, smiling as she reached out her hand. He took it and brought it to his lips. But Xyrius immediately pulled her hand away from Percy, yanking her behind him protectively.

Edeline Percival turned to look at Conor, fury building in his eyes, and I could feel it through the bond—burning hot, a fire that flowed through my veins like liquid rage. “Did you kiss my mate?” Percival’s voice was deathly low, his head slowly turning toward Conor. “Percival, please stay calm,” William warned, but Percival wasn’t hearing it. He wasn’t Alpha Percival anymore—he was Alpha X, and I could see it now.

Meanwhile Xavier was sleeping on the bed, still topless, their eyes met for a second, before she turned her gaze away again, looking shyly at the ground. Xavier stood up and approached perla, who was standing in front of Astraea, to hug her waist "Honey let's get out of all this, we have to prepare ourselves, do you want me to take a shower with you?" Perla looked at Astraea, who was looking at the ground with an amused look "I'm really ashamed of her being my sister, she doesn't know the basics of literature." Astraea pressed the clothes, which were in her hand, while Perla smiled devilishly

I grunt. I don’t really give a fuck about her gramma right now. My hand goes much higher, until I’m grazing her inner thigh. My thumb traces a slow, deliberate line there. She stills, and I hear a sharp intake of breath before she turns to face me. Reina mutters, “You’re such a pervert!” But she’s shivering, and the room is thick with the smell of her arousal. “For you.” I answer. “Not usually like this.” I tell both Reina and myself.

It was as if he were telling Aria he would listen no matter how impossible it might sound. Aria saw the walls finally come down, and the ache in her chest cut even deeper. She shifted in her seat and let her voice go gentler. But she kept every word clear and sure, carrying warmth that felt like it had traveled across a thousand years. She began to tell him the story that reincarnation had buried. "Percy, in your past life, you were the fourth apprentice of the Hollowlight Sect." The words hit him, and his heart lurched hard, as if a key had just slid into a lock hidden somewhere inside his soul and turned. The fragmented visions that had been trickling through his mind erupted all at once,