Raiden X Novels & Stories

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.”

He stood on the platform and looked down at Adrian and Mya from above. Adrian stood up. “Who are you?” Raiden asked. Crack! Adrian’s fists were tightly clenched. He looked at Raiden standing atop the platform with a calm expression and said, “Who do you think I am?” Raiden said, “Some overconfident brat. You’re here to kill me, right? Just like how I beheaded Hannibal in the past? Tell me, how do you find this place? What year is it now? Does Wyvern Peak still exist?”

Rachel What's the best way to forgo everyone and everything that hurts you, for me, it is to get drunk. I don’t normally like to drink alcohol because it makes me lose my mind, and I don’t like the fact that something has this kinda effect. If anything I like the most is being sober. So I don’t make any rash decisions that I might regret in the future. But today it's different, for just one day I want to be free, not caring about anything else in life. I don’t know what the morning brings for me but I wanna enjoy being out of control for once.

He was looking at Aiden and Aiden looked at him confused. "Yes he can why?" "I want to kill my wolf. If you inject me with enough wolfsbane to kill him there's a possibility it could kill me too obviously. But once he's dead Reid can just bring me back or heal me." "What? Why? No you can't kill him? I quickly said as I sat up. "Yes I can and I will!" Xavier said as his eyes went back to his. "He hurt you!"Xavier said as his voice broke while bringing his hand up and gently touching my face.

“I understand. So, your night is ruined then?” Dillon could feel the urge to tease his best friend. But he still tried to stop himself. “Yes.” Dillon let out a soft chuckle, and if someone might see him, they couldn’t believe that he could laugh and smile. “Her fear is visible in her eyes.” “I see,” Dillon said faintly. Drake pinched the bridge of his nose and massaged his temple. “I see her strong aura on the outside, but she’s weak on the inside. I wonder what her wolf looks like.”

He simply seemed pitiful. "What are you speaking approximately suddenly? Did something happen?" "Nothing." Early withinside the morning, Raven had long gone to go to Helena. Fatigue and weariness are written throughout his face, his androgynous visage becomes additionally protected by wounds from the beating. Isabella become truly indignant yesterday, plus the reality that night time become high for vampire activity, his calamity lasted for pretty an even as. Thanks to Raven's superhuman recovery, the maximum of the inner bleeding healed quickly, however the ache from the bruises nonetheless lingered in his body, not able to dissipate.

Rayne's POV It was the next morning after our arrival back to New York and the press meeting we held to announce our marriage to the public and the secret of me being Rayne Williams so I was going into the office today as Ryane and not Lila Adams. It was going to be awkward as hell I just knew it but I was going to make it clear to them that I was still the same person even though they knew me with another name.

Every student in a ten-meter radius scattered. Dax crashed into me first, arms iron-tight, chanting spells under his breath like he’d kill the world to fix a scratch on me. Riven pressed close, energy flaring, fingers ghosting over my skin, already healing what he could sense. Zaiden growled at anyone who so much as blinked, and Zyran, bless him, just started threatening people for fun.

But I could feel my heart breaking piece by piece… and maybe it was even innumerable pieces. I felt myself go cold suddenly, with my chest feeling so tight like someone held it so, to torture me like this. I could feel the corners of my eyes go hot. I just took a deep breath instead. I had to control this feeling. I must not break down in front of anyone. I am Xerra. I am an elite warrior!

I want some Ray. I've been planning to get more of him ever since I returned to my chambers, staring at their lovely red walls, the same color as sweet crimson honey. I bathed, acting as if I were to sleep, putting my change of clothes underneath my pillow. My lifesaver sits at the entrance of the door and I am ready to go. Yet Dante won't sleep. I've had enough. I need some Ray.