Ragdoll Novel の小説・ストーリー

Excitement and relief abounded in my heart but it was still too early for me to be excited. The stranger advanced towards us, but Alpha Dolph stood his ground. "Get away from her," he growled, his voice low and menacing. The stranger hesitated for a moment before lunging forward, but Alpha Dolphwas too quick. He grabbed the stranger by the throat and lifted him off the ground, squeezing tightly. "Who are you?" he asked my kidnapper. "I am nobody," the kidnapper struggled, choking under Alpha Dolph's grip. As the stranger gasped for breath, Alpha Dolph held him up for a moment longer before tossing him to the ground like a rag doll. He turned to face me, his eyes softening.

My breath hitched. It wasn't a baby. It was a doll….a cold, plastic thing with unblinking glass eyes. A cold sweat broke out across my neck. I looked at Dex again; I didn't need to know the whole story to feel the agonizing weight of his reality. If this were Novel... if I had to watch her lose herself like this... I didn't think I'd survive it. “He’s lovely, right?” the woman asked with a wide, vacant grin. “Yes,” Novel whispered, her eyes shining with a sudden, sharp clarity. “And his

A hard right backhand to the head making her release her grip enough for Zandra to get free. Selova shook her head trying to regain her bearings. She rushed, darting between Zandra’s legs. Grabbing her left ankle with her teeth and forcing her to fall forward. “We got her.” I cheered. Zandra lay there face down but as Selova pounced to make a final blow, she rolled over. Grabbing Selova by the throat and lifting her off the ground. “We almost had her.” I told Selova encouragingly. Zandra slowly shrinking back into Miss Evens, she shook her head in disappointment. “You had it but you hesitated, there is no time to gloat in battle.” She sat me on the ground and turned to get dressed.

He deliberately threw her away with such force that she once again hit her face on the table and, trampled, crushed, slid down to the floor. Kref slowly cleaned himself up. - Think about what you said. He left, leaving Lesana writhing on the floor, choking in pain, humiliation and self-loathing. * * * The dragger, which hastily fashioned from branches, scraps of an old shirt and spruce branches, slowly crawled through loose snowdrifts. A short and short, but strong boy named Ragda dragged her, bogged down in the snow and from time to time brushing sweat from his hot foreheads.

Before her body touched the floor, Alex was able to transform into his wolf form and went down with her. She landed on his back instead but not escaping a scratch. "Ouch!" she cried. Due to the impact of the both of them falling into the out, the walls of the pit suddenly collapsed. Seeing the debris falling, Rielle placed her face on the floor with her eyes closed, and used her hand to cover her head, but that wasn't enough to give her body the protection against the falling bricks.

She stood straight, her hands curled over her waist, panting heavily for a few moments. “Ahm.” Julia writhed on the floor, gasping for breath. “What are you still waiting for?!” Olivia yelled. Anticipating Olivia’s next move. Julia struggled and lifted her body from the ground. She got on her knees first, wincing in pain, then clutched her lower abdomen for support, forcing herself upright. Olivia raised her foot, aiming for Julia’s abdomen again, but Julia dodged it, causing her to stumble. She caught herself against the wall, her eyes locking onto Julia’s with a menacing glare.

Though when I regained control of my senses, I saw that that same one that had thrown me down was still coming at me, and without hesitation, I called my magic to me, and fire leapt from my hand in the form of a ball, and I threw it at him with the best chance I had. The sound that I heard the Draug made was just as creepy as they looked like. It sounded like it was a mix of a screech and a scream while trying to gurgle saltwater. And it continued to make that sound when the fire connected and consumed it until there was nothing, but its ashes left in the wake. Dimitria came by and pulled me up by the hand and we both ran over to where Kait was working on another, and we both watched as it w

The rogue flies sideways, his bones snapping loudly against a thick oak tree before he drops dead into the dirt. A wild savagery that surprises even me takes over my mind as the remaining two rogues try to scramble away into the bushes. Laycon doesn't give them a single second, catching the second one by his neck and crushing his spine with one sharp, angry bite. The last one screams in terror and runs for his life, but I don't care about him right now. I turn around quickly, my massive paws padding over the leaves until I am standing right in front of Kydra. She is sliding down against the dirt, her body shaking so hard from the shock that she looks like she might break.

It just happened that it was more famous for humans than werewolves, especially because humans don't have a fast recovery like werewolves. Just when Dahlia was about to look back at Kaleid to check up on him, she saw a rogue whose eyes were staring at her, taking the opportunity of the fact that he managed to slip off from Killian's watch. After their eyes had met, seeing that he was already discovered, the rogue didn't spare no time to hesitate as he jumped onto her. “Ahh!” Dahlia screamed as she waved her dagger with the posture of attacking the rogue, yet the rogue seemed like he had already seen through her moves. He grasped her waist tightly, making her scream from the pain.

She was a hard she-wolf, and she wouldn’t accept the bits and pieces. Anita did ultimately beat Russell and Jack, for that matter. She was alive to go on and do the work they trained her to do. Now on to bigger and better things. _____________________ Here ends The Rogue & The Rose. Don’t miss out on the story. Look up Klaira Blains for other titles belonging to the Black River Pack and Big City Wolves Series. I hope you enjoyed this and my other novels here only on GoodNovel. Love Klaira