Novelas y relatos de Percy X Reyna

“She just divorced you! Doesn’t she know what that looks like? She’s—she’s making herself look cheap!” Veronica’s lips thinned. “And who, pray tell, is this… replacement?” I hesitated, and that hesitation said more than words. Sora leaned forward, impatient. “Who, Aiden?” “Percy,” I said finally. Sora’s jaw went slack. “Percy? As in Percy Group—that Percy?” Veronica’s scoff was instantaneous, sharp as glass. “Impossible. Rue? With him? Never.” “She was with him,” I muttered. “I saw them together.”

There was a crazy light in Perry's eyes as he shouted, "No! My son is dead, and there will never be another! I have to kill that person. Otherwise, what meaning is there in my life?" Leaning slightly forward, Andrei asked curiously, "Interesting. Your niece is Xena, the goddess of war. Can't you achieve the vengeance you wish to claim through her?" Hearing that, Perry clenched his fists, his expression one of great resentment. "That is her greatest strength and weakness. Because she is the goddess of war, there are many constraints she has to follow. The person who killed my son is cautious, leaving no traces behind, and he's incredibly lucky. I spent all my fortune hiring the Inferno Clan,

I smiled. “Thank you,” he forced a smile, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “After Allen became one of the most powerful people in The Rodriguez's group, he became untouchable, I became one of the richest persons in the world, yet I still can't get revenge, do you know why?” Micheal said nothing, his brows forming a knot. “He has The Rodriguez's group protecting him, so I can't harm him physically, I can only fight to take the group away from him, but I can't do that alone.”

He says to Hailey and she gives him a small nod. If I don't know Xavier so much, I would have taken it that he is jealous. But he does sounds bitter. with a shrug, I walk around, giving out instructions when it is needed, and directing each model to his/her quarter. Funny I haven't still found the person I have been looking for. "Pari." Her voice vibrates in my head. Speak of the devil's wife and she shall appear without any trace of hesitation. "Miss Bluegrave." "Its Redgrave." Freya force a smile, her lips put into a thin line.

“Get ready for war, old man.” Reynold’s son and beta bristled, growls rising from their throats—but Percival didn’t flinch. “You’ll die today.” Gods, I had never been more drawn to him than I was in that moment. Powerful. Dominant. Unapologetically lethal. He, X, and Conor stood there—shoulder to shoulder—like fucking gods. Maximus shoved Reynold back, sending him stumbling over his own boots. They were untouchable.

Reyna said amidst her satisfied laughter. Xavier again stopped his words and turned to Reyna. Xavier's eyes turned probing. "Is this all your doing?" Xavier asked seriously. Reyna had not yet realized Xavier hated her reaction. Casually, he still kept imagining how Eleanor must be feeling right now. "I don't need to do this, Xavier. Eleanor deserved everything that happened to her," Reyna replied as she folded her arms across her chest. Xavier squinted even more, his seat automatically facing Reyna. As long as Reyna was only babbling about her satisfaction that Eleanor was getting bad rumors, Xavier gritted his teeth.

“ I never said anything about Cain and let's say that even if I did say it, you have to admit that the guy struggles with his own emotions, he is a Dire for goodness sake, how is he supposed to know what he is feeling? Besides anger, what else can he feel correctly?” “ A lot more than you give him credit for,” said Reyna as she stood up from the recliner. “ But I am not upset that you tried to do something like this, people like you are desperate and I don’t think I can do anything for you except, feeling sympathetic towards you.” “ Excuse me?”

They talk in low tones, motioning once in a while to a stiff-faced intake. I can't help but feel a sliver of anger, and nipping at the heels of that emotion is bitterness and shame. His smirk once Malcolm handed me over will forever be etched at the back of my mind. "Reina," Melicia calls. I watch a toned redhead step forward while the rest fall back, giving her a wide berth while lowering to their knees. "I am Reina, daughter of the cause. Your humble servant." After a bow, she aligns into a fighting stance, the motion quick and seamless.

said Ira pointing towards Percy. The guy was indeed handsome with milky pale white skin, almond shaped blue eyes, red plumpy lips, shiny golden hair, thin nose and perfectly sharpened jawline. The glare of the rest of the guys intensified. They were not really happy about Ira only complimenting him. Percy didn’t speak a word. He narrowed his eyes at her and was quietly observing her. Ira turned towards the silent Percy with a small smile. “You look like a responsible person here. Take me to Vampire King Evandor Adino, I have more information than you can ever gather in this small amount of time” Ira said confidently.

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"