Raiden Makoto Novels & Stories

"It's preferable to go home." Afterwards, we put our shoes and immediately head to his bike. We came to the beach on his big sleek motorcycle. It's an amazing black Kawasaki Ninja with some prominent white outlines. I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning.

We made our way into the house and the great scent of lavender hit my nostrils. “Magic boy where are you?” Raiden yelled, suddenly a handsome young man appeared In front of us, he looked my age. “Raiden.” He immediately hugged Raiden tightly. His eyes suddenly landed on me. “You must be Davina Adams, it’s great meeting you.” He extended his arm to shake me, I shook him and suddenly felt weird, he smiled. “Davina, meet Gaven Dimitri, Gaven, this is my beautiful mate,” Raiden said, Gaven, smiled.

“I’m a fucking killer. A bloodthirsty maniac, Atalanta. Don’t you see? I’m just as bad as that doctor. Do you know I tortured him before I killed him? Do you know that I enjoyed it? I’m not a good guy.” I stood up, my feet on either side of Raiden’s thick legs so I could look him in the eye. Or even tower above him slightly, hoping it would make him take me seriously. “You’re not a monster. I know monsters. I’ve lived with monsters. So what? You enjoy killing or hurting people who deserve it. So what, you’re not perfect? Neither am I! I feel safest when I’m with you. I love every bit of you. Don’t you think I don’t know you enjoy killing?” “And you think that’s just fine? Maybe you’re as fuc

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

"Well you see, I was 15 when I found out who my mate was. He's older than me and he told me that I'm his mate and the reason why I had always been attracted to him was finally clear. I couldn't wait to finally grow up so we could be together. Raiden on the other hand has been a friend of mine since childhood, well, more like an acquaintance since I wasn't that much close with him and spent time with him due to formality. Raiden is the Prince of the Crimson Cross Pack, his parents are my mum's relatives so he would come to our Pack often. He's always been vain, even as a child so we rarely got along but Raiden developed an obsession over me. He said I was the only girl who refused to fall for

Kent, an Alpha, probably tired and under pressure of taking care of his clans. He probably doesn’t get to enjoy the simpler things in life like the sunsets. So this was why my sister Marianna was sauntering around in her room in an orange dress which reflected back golden light when she moved, because Marianna was right, I always knew what these werewolves liked. The dress was perfect. Marianna looked perfect. Kent won’t know what hit him. “Mother,” I lazily called. When she didn’t answer I yelled, “Mother, get your butt up here now!”

Clara and following him were Ajay, Calvin, and Miles with a sword in hand. “King Raiden, if that’s who you are, we demand Shuntha’s head!” Yelled a bald, broad-shouldered, tattooed man. He had a flat wide nose and was missing his two canine teeth, any chance he had he would make any excuse to take off his shirt. His body was covered in tattoos and scars, his most prominent scars were along his forehead as if he was getting scalped. The next ran along his throat and finally one ran along the left side of his face cutting through his eye and lips. He was partially blind because of this, and his eye was almost white but it didn’t stop him from causing the most trouble.

Violet was the first person he talked to about this issue. Violet sat quietly, she clenched her fists, if Osmund had shared with her about this matter, it meant that he had gradually trusted her. Violet smiled, she was happy about it. Violet doesn't need big things, just a small thing makes Violet happy. The clip in the laptop appeared, Maki wearing a Japanese kimono appeared, she smiled. Maki is the most powerful and knowledgeable vampire a werewolf knows. She doesn't harm humans, she doesn't invade werewolf territory. Violet also has a good feeling towards Maki.

Admittedly, it’s helpful having some staff left over to help with the Alpha’s being here. The Alpha’s having been selected by Ren, who he is closest to, include Noah, the Alpha of Harmony, Malik, the Alpha of Love, Kaden, the Alpha of Vengeance, and lastly, Asher, the Alpha of Desire, for no particular reason at all, other than he’s a calm individual compares to the others. “No Chase again?” I ask Ren, leaning against the wall. He shakes his head at me, to which I sigh deeply. I desperately need to speak to him, and I think he knows that.

I had already called him earlier when I got back to the pack house after meeting with my parents, so hopefully, he’s already had his own patrols on the lookout. “On it.” Cayden replies and I know in my gut that he was already calling the number without my having to tell him. Again, always connected. “Let me guess. Vampires?” Raul asks, waiting patiently until he could tell that I was done mind linking my ranked members, and easily keeping pace with me while we continue running to the southern border. “I mean, I’m still hopeful that it could be something else, but…yeah, vampires.” I tell him just as I hear Tasha’s voice in my mind link.