Novel & Cerita R 21

Caleb was a big man, but even so, Roger towered over him. “Son of a bitch,” Roger said. “I haven’t seen you in what…a hundred and fifty years?” “More like 200,” Caleb said. They both stared at each other, surprised. Whoever he was, this had clearly been an important man in Caleb’s life. Caleb turned, and held his hand out to me. “Excuse my manners,” he said. “Roger, may I introduce Caitlin Paine.” Roger did a half bow. “A pleasure to meet you, Caitlin.”

She craved more. More strength. More control. More... something. She didn't know what that "more" was until she found herself alone in the training arena, sparring with Rafe. Rafe, the ever-watchful, ever-loyal second-in-command. His body bore the marks of countless fights—scars on his chest, his knuckles, his jaw. He fought like a man born for war but kissed like he was born for sin. And Selene wanted both. Their blades clashed, metal ringing against metal under the torchlight. She lunged; he parried. He swung; she dodged. Sweat slicked their skin, the air between them thick with exertion and something heavier—a magnetic pull neither of them acknowledged aloud.

In less than twenty one days to be exact. No, she is ready to fight and take in the arctic cold chilling her bones. In just less than Twenty One Days, she won't be able to have her husband all to herself but she is ready to fight for the love she wasted and she will do that In Twenty One Days and that is her vow before her head hit the pillow. She cuddled her daughter and fell into a dreamless sleep willing her mind to dream about a way to have her husband and she did. She was so anxious that she couldn't sleep well so she stood up to execute her plan.

I even wanted to laugh, now that I'm looking at it closely, I noticed the small hello kitties attached to it. I know how it goes I know how it goes from wrong and right Silence and sound Did they ever hold each other tight Like us? Did they ever fight Like us? They slowly approached and gave me the flowers one by one. My parents and his came first to which I smiled sweetly followed by Daevon's friends. You and I We don't wanna be like them We can make it 'til the end Nothing can come between You and I Not even the Gods above Can separate the two of us

The Prince only have the two most trusting men beside him, they could die for him and swore their whole faith to the empire. "Right, welcome everyone, I'm Roman Hers and my colleague Ashton Welsh should be here but I think he's running late." He chuckled to light up the tension, he was hot not handsome like Rhyker and Ashton but not my style. I think he will suit Faine's style pretty much. Blond gold hair, grey piercing eyes, his nose crooked making it look like a fighter.

Nilo was bickering with Ama again while I tried my best to tune them out. "Oh, Luke," Mrs. Marvel said as a guy about Gyasi's age made his way into the living area. "We have visitors?" He asked while looking at us, his eyes staying on me longer "Yes," Mrs. Marvel replied, "remember the new neighbors?" "Oh yeah," realization crossed his features as he came and say beside me "hi, I'm Luke as mom might have told you and you are. "Kamara" I finished for him as he smiled. "Beautiful name for a beautiful girl," he said as heat rushed to my face and I stared at my ballet flats as he chuckled

RED. To be Continued

Fargus Dartmon then brought Uncle Rupert to Aveion a week after he was born. Years passed and Uncle Rupert found his mate, Raveena, the mother of Raven. My knowledge about Raven's parents was limited. I am clueless about what really happened to them. He seems reluctant to talk about them. All he told me is that he was already twenty-two when he joined the Crescent Moon Pack. "Raven, your back!" I run towards him and give him a tight hug. "You missed my birthday." He laughs showing off his perfect set of teeth while messing my hair. "The Scouts and I kind of wander too far but don't worry, I actually got you something."

Rhea introduced herself. "And the last but not the least! My name is Jordan! Aka Summer's most gorgeous friend ever! But you can call me Jor or Dan for short! Maybe we can be friends so that I can teach you sense of—ouch!" He didn't finished his speech because Rhea smacked the back of his head. Greka raised an eyebrow at him and her attention went back on me. 'can I kill him?' she mouthed and I glared at her.