Novel & Cerita Raiden X Zhongli

At the age of twelve, Raiden entered the training ground to become a hunter. He wanted to dedicate his life to protecting everybody in the village. He knew that he was adopted, but he had no recollection of his biological parents. He had witnessed several killings and werewolf attacks at a young age. He aims to completely get rid of the werewolves before he enters into a family affair. He was looking into creating a family with his crush, Harriet. She was an adopted daughter of his mother's sister. They are not blood-related, but they are too close to each other.

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?” Raiden tossed out a series of questions. When he was done, his gaze landed on Gloria who was lying on the ground. There was surprise and puzzlement in his expression. “Gloria? Why is she here?” “You know her?” Adrian asked. Raiden looked toward Adrian and said, “Yes, I know her. She’s one of my subordinates. Tell me, how many years has it been?” Adrian said, “Five years.” “Five…Five years?” Raiden inhaled a deep breath. “I didn’t expect to sleep for five years. Had you two not come and awa

"God damn it! Aren't you Liu Danzo and Liu Zimin the two brothers from the Fifth Army? Why are you guys just silently watching! We have to help Swordsman Dong!” Someone came again, this time the person had the exact same clothing attributes as Swordsman Dong Hengli. It was Li Han from the Xiaoxi Syndicate. He came upon the danger alarm call released by Swordsman Dong Hengli. Li Han, Liu Danzo, and Liu Zimin were three senior swordsmen who were in the same generation as Swordsman Dong Hengli.

THAT man is my father, and I won’t let anyone take that from me. I look into Zixin’s eyes and see the surprise in his, “I had a father. His name was Liu Huizhong. Warrior of the Tian Pack and the true animai of He Xiuying. You’re not my father. You’re nobody to me. My mother didn’t want you; your den doesn’t want you, and your God doesn’t want you either,” I say in a hard voice as I watch his nostrils flare and his body shake with rage.

"Guys, let me introduce my family member. All of them are in the army business. The little one there is Zenith; he will lead the air squad. These two twins are Yu Zhin and Yu Luan, the front fighter group. And this man who looks just like my father is my brother, Adrian. He will lead the Elite team, which will fight along with us." "Hello." "Hi." "And guys, this is my team. The one with burgundy hair is Renee, the little girl there is Suzan, that man over there is Shon, this one is Malik, and the tall man is Veron." "And this is my scientist team, Ralph, Ali, Zack, and Cyrstal. I think you've met them at Imperial last time." "Well, only Ralph, Ali, and Zack," Adrian says while the other nods

After they had hosted the second day of the burial, another grave news came. Raeya didn’t know the details and she didn’t dare ask to. Chief Raius and Jin shared a bond like no other. They were like king and knight, sword and shield–always complimenting each other’s skills, ideals, and beliefs, though it was not surprising because the Rigiddin and the Quohora go way back since ancient times. So when Jin the Discerner, the Chief’s Right Hand, approached her brother after the ceremony and whispered something to which the chief let out a grim expression for a second, Raeya knew something was up.

How long has he been playing this game, positioning himself as my champion while undermining my bond with Raiden? “How thoughtful.” Raiden's voice remains controlled, but I catch the flash of his eyes in the moonlight—not quite gold, but no longer full either. His wolf rises close to the surface, responding to the territorial challenge Zion represents. “The healer is looking for you,” Raiden says to me, careful not to issue a command. “Final preparations need to begin soon if the ritual is to be performed at midnight.” The reminder of what awaits sends a fresh wave of anxiety through me. I glance between them—Raiden, who controlled and diminished me while claiming it was protection, and Zion

Yileyna smiled, nudging me as both girls started laughing. I was about to reply when we heard footsteps and Thea tensed, her eyes blazing a bright green. Her heart began beating violently, and I turned, frowning as I saw none other than Raiden come into view holding some mugs. His eyes were glowing green, his gaze on Thea. Their hearts were thumping, and I realised what was happening. Yileyna looked at me and I knew she was thinking the same thing. Mates. ----- RAIDEN. We had just finished the last of our planning, Yileyna had been here all afternoon but had decided to spend the evening with Charlene before they headed on their own path tomorrow.

Beside her stood Ivander Gale, the Wind Seeker, his calm demeanor betraying the hurricane-like powers he could summon at will. To Elysia's right was Raiden Stormcaller, a master of lightning and thunder, whose electric presence crackled with power. The lightning tattoos on his arms seemed to pulse, hinting at the destructive energy he could unleash. Standing next to Raiden was Mira Watersong, known for her water-based abilities and the tranquil aura she carried—deceptively so, for she could flood a battlefield in moments.

Raen complained shortly after the ice holding his movement broke, and he was freed from Adriel’s trap. Then, he saw the man’s eyes, which had turned purple, and the same thing could be seen in Kaven, Roul, Levin, Olivia, and Icarus. “We’ve got precious knights,” Raen muttered with a chuckle. He and Deon then approached Rad, who had difficulty standing up after receiving a punch from Roul. With Roul and his comrades joining their side, their chances of winning against Panthera had increased slightly. “I think Aiden has finished his work too,” Deon said as he helped Rad walk towards the castle, followed by Roul and the others.