Randal Ivory Mga Nobela at Kwento

He’s a damn, walking elephant compared to me, and how the fuck does he even exist? Malek growled at the clear contempt in his eyes. Oh he is out for my blood, I can feel it. I looked at Valerie in disbelief and shock, but her face was dead serious as she speaks. “Randy, or Randall, is our papa bear. On your first day, you might want to learn from him a thing or two about attacking, and I know that is not your strongest suit, so he’s perfect.” she said and smiles, mischief dancing in her eyes as she pats ‘papa bear’ on the back.

Randall rubbed at his chin and told him to take them to the plastic sheet-covered room. "I have the urge to shred flesh," he answered sourly. Ivan's cell phone began to ring and as he looked at it he said, "It is Felix." Opening his eyes wide Randall waved his hand for Ivan to inform him of what was being said. Pressing the end button on the call Ivan hissed.

"Yeah? A simple yeah? Do you even know how expensive this is?" "500 million dollars," Ivory replied with a shaky tone as that memory of the auction is fresh in front of her, Pearl held Ivory's shoulders and shook them, "500 million dollars? Where did you get it? Did you rob a bank?" Ivory leaned back lazily. "Nope, I looted a ruthless businessman." Pearl froze. "Who?" Ivory smirked with a proud face. "Who else? Mr. Alexander Kingston, he bought it for me in an auction."

Ivory stated. Rex was dumbfounded by that single statement and looked at his mate to make sure she was actually being serious and from the look he got, she was absolutely serious. He drew her close and trailed kisses all over her face down to her neck. Ivory grabbed at him desperately, arms around his head. Rex sank to his knees beside her and fumbled with her panties, finally ripping them off. He stroked her with skilful fingers and then with his skillful tongue, Rex kissed between her legs. Ivory on the other hand stopped him for a moment and looked into his eyes and said

If it hadn't been for Phillip's brutality and Robert's attempt on her life, she wouldn't have been able to act as she did. "Kiran, you've won," Old Master Carter finally spoke, looking at Kiran. Kiran remained silent, waiting for Old Master Carter to explain. This was indeed his goal—to uncover the truth about Randall Carter's origins. "Randall is the illegitimate child of his mother and a man from Mawi," Old Master Carter revealed, his face contorting with what seemed like a great shame, veins bulging on his forehead. "An illegitimate child with someone from Mawi?" both Sofia and Joshua exclaimed, disbelief written all over their faces.

It was the same lady on the mess a few moments ago. 'She would not recognize me, right?' The black-haired man, Randall asked himself. Unsure yet suspicious. Randall Valentinus, a seemingly young man with cold bearings. With his crystal clear black eyes and raven black hair, ruthless and cold behavior he was labeled in the business world as the grim reaper. And he doesn't understand why to do the ladies, surrounding him are very eager to get his attention. With his cold attitude and nasty behavior they should be scared and be turned off. But instead, they are here swarming onto him like bees.

Kade’s POV: The whole scheme was insane. And yet, a part of me had to admit it was brutally impressive. Lancaster intercepting Wolfe's messages, Wolfe embedding a spy as a tutor—it was a twisted game of chess, and Ivy had been a pawn in the middle. “Wow,” I finally managed, my voice low with a mix of shock and reluctant admiration. “That’s… a lot to process.” “Tell me about it,” Rand said, nodding with a disbelieving shake of his head.

“It took me a few days to think about it, but I believe the Council members are right. We have a lot to learn from each other.” “Were you an athlete as a child?” Randall ignores my statement. “I… ran hurdles on the track team.” I shrug. “I never took it too seriously.” “Shame.” He takes another deep sip of his drink. "I guess that's good for me." My brows knit at his odd admission, then quickly change the subject before he realizes he messed up. “Elder Randall, you’ve never brought your mate to Blood River. Tell me about her. Maybe she would like to join you the next time.”

I wasn’t going to hide anymore, or be lied to and kept in the dark. “What do you mean I’m supposed to be dead? And who is this ‘she’?” He shook his head before he answered; it was as if he was trying to clear his mind of what he was thinking. He was not a tall man— Chase and Alex towered over him. He had blond hair and blue eyes, and his build was stocky. If he hadn’t been projecting malice and rage like an antenna, I might have even described him as attractive. “Forgive me, I am Randall Cane, king of the Alaskan Vampire Clan,” he said with a bow. My mouth charged ahead before my brain could catch up.

Following the movement of his hands unbuttoning his pants, my eyes landed on his defined V muscles. His hands stopped after they unbuttoned his pants and flipped the two zippers apart. The lack of movement caused me to look up into his eyes. He seemed to be frozen in place until we both vibrated from the growl coming from Lex. I snapped my mouth closed and stayed with my back to Lex. “Let’s go, now.” Lex said before stripping and shifting. Randolph glanced back at me one more time before I turned around. I turned back around expecting them both to be gone when Randy’s beautiful sandy colored wolf took a step towards me and rubbed his head into my hand then leg.