Raiden X Novels & Stories

"I planned this entire date while testing a competitor's game with Trey and Grant. All they did was pass on horrible dating advice." "Well it's wonderful. I love tacos. Who are Trey and Grant?" I ask while I flip the one-page menu over in my hands. Finn does the same reading between talking. "Trey is the CEO of Raven Design Arts or RDA, our company, and Grant was an early investor who has a lot of free time and a love for video games. They're both overly intelligent idiots I roomed with in college." From the way he beams and speaks about both men, Finn is fond of the intelligent idiots. "What do you do for RDA exactly?" I ask. My video game knowledge is pretty much nonexistent and I can't wr

I whispered, my nails digging into his sleeve. Jared leaned closer, his lips brushing my temple. "Breathe. He can't hurt you." Xaden's piercing eyes locked onto mine from across the room, and a slow, deliberate smile spread across his face. My stomach churned. "He's coming this way," I murmured. Jared's body tensed. "Let him." The crowd seemed to part for Xaden as he approached, his every step deliberate, his gaze never leaving mine. "Jared," he said smoothly, stopping just in front of us. "It's been a while."

His teeth were darkened with what seemed like many years of tobacco intake, and his breath stunk of smoke and decayed food. “He was trying to kidnap our Rebecca, don’t you see?” the bald one stated. “Unhand me immediately,” Jacob said in a low threatening voice. “You got the nerve to talk after what we caught you doing?!” the hairy guy bellowed, raising his hand, about to strike Jacob. “Stop James! He wasn’t trying to hurt me. Leave him, John.” Rebecca yelled weakly. The hefty dudes known as James and John stared at each other and then at Rebecca.

It was just a matter of if one was willing to. “Raiden, I do not believe a single thing you said earlier.” Gladys walked into the yard with many followers. She emitted a strong aura like a dominating Empress Dowager. Draco immediately bowed. “Greetings, Mother.” Raiden tried to get up from the wheelchair to bow at her, but he was too weak to do so. He could not get up, no matter how hard he tried. “No need to get up,” Gladys said faintly. She then continued, “Raiden, you are one of the Valiant Generals of the Summers family. You are no ordinary fighter. We have already planned and organized in preparation for Tyr’s attack toward the Quintus family beforehand.

I swim over to Mae and pull her up to the little space that’s left between the ceiling of the room and the mass of water. “What are you doing, Xander?” “Give me your jacket!” I pull it off her and swim over to the source of the voice. It’s Darius. He takes it from me and we swim to the bottom. I see Xaden dive right after us. The second the hole in the ridgeline between the floor and the wall is clogged, the water stops rising. Darius Raken is still distracted. Xaden comes from behind and breaks his neck. The Founder's body drops to the floor as we swim up for air through the bloody water.

Raiden I wake up and look around me. My mates are all around me and Draknar is sitting on a chair watching over us as he leisurely sips a glass of what looks like wine but I know is blood. “Aren’t you a tasty Fae?” Draknar hums. “You are the first hybrid Werewolf/Chimera Fae I have met. In some time. I have met other kinds of Fae that have bred with werewolves, but your kind is rare.”

Then, after a brief pause, he added, "But honestly, I think you’re underestimating your son. He’s stronger than you give him credit for." "Oh? What makes you say that?" Regis asked. "Remember that online student of mine I mentioned? The one who’s just a kid?" Xavier prompted. Regis raised an eyebrow. "Don’t tell me … my son?" "Bingo! Surprised?" Xavier chuckled. Earlier, Xavier had chatted casually with Rayden after they’d changed clothes in the locker room. When Xavier asked about Rayden’s favorite subject, the boy enthusiastically mentioned programming. Xavier shared that he ran an online programming course and invited Rayden to join. To his amazement, Rayden revealed he was already enroll

The large lonely mansion which oozed nothing but affluence did not only house these money making halls but also had rooms above which caged workers who made this money and the bosses who ruled over them. The workers were members of X-habit, a crime conglomerate whose activities were no lesser than running guns, doing drugs and the like. The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather.

REID The events of the day replay in my dreams all night like a horror movie that I can’t turn off. I’m back on that ridge, watching as Xavier staggers toward Gray, lunging in a last desperate attempt to fight him off. I see Gray tear out his throat again, hear the gurgling sound as Xavier struggles for air, blood spurting from the gaping wound in his neck and staining the snow. This time, though, when I go to turn away, something gives me pause. I look back to see Xavier rise again, still bleeding from the neck but still very much alive. Everyone else has their backs turned, and I open my mouth to warn them, but no sound comes out…

Felicia, understanding the unspoken directive, falls into step with Blaze and Dexter, a silent guardian at their side as they navigate the aftermath of the skirmish, their bond as a pack strengthened by the trials they have faced together. The room envelops Alpha Kaden and Ronnie in a cocoon of silence, broken only by the weight of the Alpha's contemplation and the subtle rustle of their shared presence. Alpha Kaden, lost in the labyrinth of his thoughts, stands in a stoic trance, his gaze fixed on some unseen horizon, his mind a canvas painted with the hues of introspection and longing.