Raiden Ei Fanart Novels & Stories

But now, the world before her was shimmering with warmth and color. After having dinner and tucking her brothers into bed, Ariana hurried out of the mansion before her father could continue nagging her to move into the mansion instead of living alone in a condo on the other side of the city. •••••• The next morning, Ariana was woken up by a persistent knocking on her front door. Trudging towards it in her pajamas, she stifled a yawn with the back of her hand before opening the door. On the other side of the door, Raiden stood impatiently with one hand knocking the door while the other hand balanced the files he brought over. He was dressed in a long sleeved, dark grey turtle neck, dark blue

Helios is now wearing gold armor that matches his golden helmet with feather-like figure designs on each side. Fraise, being the first daughter of the river god, Cephissus, and the nymph Lyriope, was impossibly beautiful like her brother, Narcissus, who's already deceased. Especially now that her true identity was already revealed, she is now able to use her charm to manipulate enemies. Being Narcissus' sibling explains why Fraise adores her beauty and self that much more than anything. Raiden, on the other hand, is the son of Athena—the goddess of wisdom—without a father at all. He can be defined as a perfect example of Athena in a man's body. Fraise's appearance changed into a more captiva

I opened my mouth to say something, anything but Raiden just lifted a lazy hand and waved at me, his steps wobbling. “Hey, North. I promise I’m not drunk, I’m artistically unstable.” He chuckled, swaying slightly. “You’re drunk,” Finn corrected. “I’m medium-well drunk.” Raiden grinned again, then leaned closer to Finn and whispered, though it was loud enough for me to hear, even though he probably thought he was being subtle. “Be nice, she made you dinner.” I blinked in surprise while Finn stiffened. Raiden patted his chest with all the coordination of a toddler. “I’m gonna go now before I fall asleep on your couch and you hit me with something.”

Of course it would be a hard task considering the fact they all wear masks and if she were to be found out with her gloves, it wouldn't be possible. The superiors in the Raven band all have special gloves to differiante them. The superiors are the ones who get to know what Raven looks like and they are the most trusted and surprisingly they are just five of them. Kai, Archie, Lucius, Tanya and including Raven herself (Mia). They lead certain lookouts for any spotted offender in line with the job they are called for; fishing out the weres, vamps and zombs.

And the only person closest to Elyra who I knew could do that so cleanly, was Radiel. I leaned back again, exhaling slowly. “What I don’t get,” I muttered, “is how.” And why. Because from everything I knew, Radiel wasn’t the type. The rumors around him painted a very clear picture. He was cold, detached and very arrogant. A man who didn’t involve himself in things that didn’t concern him. Especially not people. So why Elyra? I tilted my head slightly, narrowing my eyes. “How did she manage that?” It didn’t add up.

"Oh my god, you like him!" "Shut up," Raiden said. "We're just friends!" "You like him!" "Just shush!" Raiden muttered and went slightly red. "He makes me feel nice." "Does he make you all gooey and warm on the inside?" Tai asked sarcastically. "It's like there's fireworks whenever we touch," Raiden said. Tai froze. "I know that sounds cheesy, don't take the piss, Tai, but there's just something that feels right- and I know it's not been long-"

I scanned the space until I spotted Raiden near the back, laughing comfortably in conversation with two people I didn’t recognize at first— As I approached, their names clicked into place. Ashton Harley. The iconic menswear designer. And his daughter, Rosa Harley—a painter I had seen at the Parisian gallery the night before. Raiden stood between them, laughing at something Rosa had just said. His body language was completely relaxed, hand gesturing animatedly, eyes bright. He didn’t even notice me until Rosa did. “The famous Florence Hart!” Rosa exclaimed the moment she saw me. Raiden turned, smiling. “Hey, there you are.” Rosa stepped forward, offering her hand. “I’ve heard so much about yo

He said, I nodded. “Does Raiden have friends?” I asked and he chuckled. “None that I know of, why do you ask?” He asked and I nodded my head no. “What about Ivory? Isn’t she his friend?” I said and he laughed. “Ivory? No, Raiden knows he doesn’t love her. Ivory is Emma’s cousin and well, I guess he feels happy around her because she remind him about Emma,” He said, I took in a deep breath. “Oh!” I said and he smiled.

If it continued he’d end in tears. Being the youngest of ten minutes from his two older brothers, he sometimes threw a tantrum. She opened her mouth to warn Rufus and suggest it was time to finish, but he forestalled her. He lowered Raiden into the water and gently towed him along, pointing out the richly colored sea creatures featured at the bottom of the enormous mural covering the end wall. After a few grizzly moments Raiden became intrigued, leaning forward in his dad’s arms and trying to repeat some of the words. She smiled when Radzim joined them and explained everthing including the scientific name that made Raiden sleepy.