Novel & Cerita Ragna Crimson Love Interest

“I do want to remind you that this isn’t about you but the Crimson Accord. It is our duty to follow the treaty and do everything we can to produce peace. Crimsonborn are a blessing to both humans and vampires alike. The sooner you understand that, the easier this will be.” Her words don’t shock me although they do reaffirm the idea of my body being a vessel so I just agree with a shake of my head instead of arguing that I was a person. She nor the Founding Ten cared. They wanted a marriage so I gave them that. They wanted a baby so I would give them that. “I will see you next week. Now go have intercourse with your husband!” Her voice is light and fun but I feel anything but light as I get o

Born of three bloods, raised in disguise, The forgotten one will rise. Four princes will hunt, four hearts will claim, But only one will speak her true name. In the academy where lambs are led, The hunter shall become the hunted instead.* My hands trembled as I pushed the journal away. "This is crazy." "This is your destiny," Nana corrected. "And now that you've been selected for Crimson Moon Academy, it's begun." "I won't go," I said firmly. "I'll refuse. I'll run away."

"About Crimson, we heard of their affiliation with the rogue pack. And decided to take a peek to ascertain if the claims were true or false. Unsurprisingly, we discovered that the claims were true and so I decided to give them perfect retribution. I also found out that they were planning my demise. What better way to show them that we mean business than to bring them to their feet? The woman who they referred to as Luna was never their Luna, but an Omega slave who was being used at her own peril. Right now, crimson is bound to us by a blood oath and if they even dare to connive again, we shall strike them where it hurts." The werewolves gathered in the room clapped as he finished speaking. L

Even she had not been able to reach out to him, things finally had gotten better when Aurora returned. Crystal remained silent. She took a deep breath and looked far away at the place where the first contest was being held. Although she was reluctant to admit it, Xavier and Javier were two figures who made her believe that true love existed. How could a man love his woman so much? They made her dream of getting herself a prince, which she had found in Aiden. However, why did they make this more difficult than it already was? “I have never loved anyone but myself, but now I love Crystal Leonidas.”

She tugged lightly on the hem of her nightgown and struck what she clearly thought was an irresistible pose. “Nick, we’ve already missed so many years. From now on, let’s never be apart again, okay?” Nick’s brows furrowed. His gaze turned colder. He had never heard of Rina being kidnapped. And she didn’t feel like Candy—at all. There was no way she was Candy. Rina, seeing Nick’s indifferent expression, suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck like a snake. “Nick, I know you’ve always loved me. Just like I’ve always loved you. Right?”

The past weighed too heavily on his tongue, almost masking his emotions in the current life, as the past guilt crushed him harshly. Skyrana stepped closer. “The first of your name made a deal,” she whispered. “A crown in exchange for my fall. A dynasty forged in betrayal. And you, Ragnar, bear that weight in your blood.” “I didn’t choose this,” he rasped. “No,” she agreed. “But you are the first to love me before and even after killing me.” Flames curled between them like ghost-serpents, wrapping around his limbs, but they didn’t burn. They bound.

Varyon said calmly, authority woven into his voice. As the meal was served, I observed them discreetly, searching their faces for cracks in their polite masks. The young blonde woman met my gaze, her eyes sharp with interest. She lifted her glass, sipping slowly before setting it down with an enigmatic smile. "I'm curious," she said lightly. "How did the alpha of the Crimson Fang Pack marry a girl from the Shadowmoon Pack? Haven’t you been rivals for centuries?" I turned subtly toward Varyon, feeling his hand tighten around mine.

"What?" Rana nodded, a slow gesture, her face caught between amazement and apprehension. "The Alpha. That's him. And it seems he's your mate." --- I froze, my heart pounding as my mind struggled to comprehend what my senses and Rana was telling me. Alpha Lysander. My mate. The most powerful, feared, and ruthless Alpha in existence. The Moon Goddess had paired me—a mere human—with him.

“ she's the cause of this! She's the one who didn’t want help!” I didn’t even look at him, I kept my eyes locked one Ethan Crimson gaze, as I went in for a kiss, pressing my lips to his and everything fell in place, as I pressed my body to his, as a feverish heat rush through me, he grunts using his other hand pulling me in while trying to devour my mouth. Pulling away, and sliding my hands down his arm. “Lies my love, all lies.” I felt the sharp, wicked edge of the glass shard he held against Ronan's throat.

A recognition that lived below thought. The woman's eyes opened fully. Crimson. Not human. Deep glowing red lit from somewhere inside, burning steady and old and alive. Tyra stepped back. "Who are you." "You already know," the woman said. Her voice was warm and cracked at the edges like something that had been through fire and come out the other side. She moved forward, each step soundless on the black soil. Her crimson eyes moved over Tyra's face with a desperation that was almost physical. Like someone who had been kept from something for so long that seeing it again hurt. "You have always known."