Raiden Fanart Novels & Stories

Ivory gazed at the photo on her desk, her mouth as dry as the desert. She didn't know how to react or even if she should. She couldn't help but feel something, something she didn't want to explore. It was Raiden, on the cover of a tabloid, clearly having dinner with Naomi Bradford and his mother. This news stirred up numerous controversies, setting Raiden in an unfavorable light, especially since Naomi Bradford was recently widowed.

"You, Arthur?" "Carvalsten. Why?" Oh, he's got some sense. good for him. "Erik, you?" "Ria's PEAR." Is he for real right now?! He even added a pun! Gosh, I'm so done. "Raiden, don't tell me your avatar name is also from Attack On Titan?" Ione smirked. "What? How did you know? I used Levi Spinner!" oH mY gOd! i KnEw iT!

“Why not late, when the stars are out and the moon is the brightest?” Ren takes a moment to answer, as if he doesn’t want to say. “I like to watch the stars appear. The wink and twinkle, as if they know I’m watching and want to make a show. And it’s before the Pack’s lights turn off for the night. I can look at the lights coming from the homes and try feel connected to my people.” I draw my knees up to my chest. No one feels close to Ren. Some spin fables that they have met him, or are great friends with him. But all these accounts seem to be false, from what I’ve noticed.

Raiden stared at Shuntha for a bit too long studying his face, as he moved along the bars. “I don’t know, have you seen my brother?” Shuntha slid down the bars and fell to the ground, Raiden noticed that the guardsmen roughed him up. He tore off what remained of his shirt, and his back bled from the scratches. “What do you know, Shuntha?” Raiden made his way to the wooden bench across from the cell. He started taking off his armor which is peculiar, to say the least, it resembled Roman armor with its silver breastplates and shin shields. A plump guard handed him a towel and a silver bowl full of water.

But clearly, his lover could do that and more. It killed me to call her his lover but that was the truth. I could see the love Alpha Raiden and I lacked flowing between him and Larisa. Larisa was his childhood lover. She was the beautiful daughter of the previous Beta who served Ronald, Raiden’s dad, during his time as Alpha. and she was loved by all. They all wanted her to and believed that she would be their Luna but that didn’t happen because on the day Larisa turned eighteen, I also did and I turned out to be Raiden’s destined mate much to their disappointment.

She wasn’t wrong. Still, I refused to sit there and fall apart. Crying wouldn’t help him. Panicking wouldn’t either. So I inhaled slowly, forcing calm into my lungs, and leaned closer. Up close, Raiden looked unreal. His sharp jawline was relaxed in sleep, his lashes dark against his skin. His lips—gods, his lips—were slightly parted, soft despite the power I knew they held. Everything about his face was unfairly perfect, like the moon itself had taken its time sculpting him.

Zephyrus was really a crazy man, that was why Raiden was threatened, he threw a big branch of tree at him, causing him to shut his mouth, he dodged to avoid hitting his body. How would Riaden be part of the conversation? Even the excluded person in the topic made Zephyrus in. "I am just kidding. Chill!" King Wind raised his open palm. "But I found it real!" He was laughing when he ran away from Raiden. Raiden just glared at him while watching his figure away from us. It was obvious that he was annoyed by how Zephyrus teased him. Well… if you were going to ask me if Raiden was attractive to that girl. I would say 'yes.' He wrapped his arms on her shoulder. I could not see the 'respect woman'

Stephanie let out a deep sigh, frustrated by Sierra's lack of awareness. “It must be Britney who found out!” Sierra was confused, looking up at her cousin in confusion. “Don’t you get it yet? Raiden played you!” Stephanie snapped, her voice sharp. “Did I never tell you what kind of person Raiden is? He’s a notorious playboy, and the number of women he’s been with is countless—if not in the thousands, then certainly in the hundreds. That video? It was almost certainly released by them on purpose… Which is why you never actually see the man’s face clearly in the video.”

Arthur chuckled. Rainer sighed and walked towards the center of the arena. He gazed upwards at the holographic screens to see his name and fight record. "It better not be another scorpion" he muttered under his breath. He noticed the other entrance didn't have steel bars this time. After a few seconds of waiting a figure began to appear, a green lizard man with four arms and a sword in each hand. The lizard was a little taller than Rainer, and wasn't wearing any clothes aside from a scaly blue headband around his head. As the lizard man walked over, he let out a battle cry, displaying his sharp teeth for the crowd.

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.”