Ranni Novels & Stories

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

I added quickly. "We're trying to figure that out, too" the Asian one addedbHe walked over to me, extending his hand. I noticed the sleeve of tattoos on his arm as he did. "I'm Jai," he said, shaking my hand. "Ella," I replied. I turned to look at the handsome stranger but he walked pastbme, neglecting to introduce himself. Rude, I thought. But not as rude as killing me would have been, so l'll let it slide.

arun asked rani "Why?you and your girlfriend are not enough troubling her mister! Atleast ask your girlfriend to give some respect to her !She is also a human "Rani told looking at arun with disgust She purely hated Arun for hurting her best friend "Please, where is she "arun asked "Ramesh told her to the hospital "rani told ,Arun ran out to his car and reached the hospital He went in and saw ramesh helping Anjali to drink water

"A" The right knee. She was sobbing. "R". He blew Danny's arm off. The gun was more loaded than he thought. "C". He chuckled. Danny couldn't die yet. Nobody called the cops on Ruarc. Nobody. "Let's pronounce my name together Sarai". He didn't wait for her. Danny's dick fell into her open palms. "RUARC". Danny's eyes rolled back into his head. Sarai screamed, charging at him. Ruarc fired. He didn't usually hurt women, but Raja is in control. "R-A-J-A"

she asks offering her hand for me to shake “You are correct” I say shaking her hand and frowning a little at Leanna who tries to step closer to inspect the woman in front of me. “I’m Nova, I am brand new and I have to register and I wont lie, I’ve been a little sheltered until now, so this is a lot!” I offer a small laugh in an attempt to hide that I may have just overshared with a stranger. But something about the short, slim girl with curly hair in front of me makes me feel comfortable.

Rania, Jane, and Randolph. Rania was nineteen and encountered her first heat at nineteen, but it didn't happen for Jane, who was the second youngest; she and Rania were a year apart. She, however, experienced her first heat when she was sixteen. Rania hasn't found her mate yet, but Jane, on the other hand, was mated to a beta of another pack, which I was happy about. Our relationship wasn't the best, she didn't like how I ruled. She didn't live with our pack, and having her would only cause more fuel to the fire. Besides, she was very happy with her pup and her family.

"Renn. Kade's little brother. He got cut up in training this morning." Laura remembered Renn. The young warrior who'd lost his older brother to that shadow wolf bite at Dante's pack. He was probably pushing himself too hard to prove something. "Where is he?" "Over there." Kera pointed to where a young man sat holding a bloody cloth to his arm. Laura walked over. Renn tried to stand when he saw her coming. "Stay put," she said gently. "Let me see." The cut was deep but clean. It would need stitches.

Mercile Industries was a drug research and development company that would do anything to make a buck. She watched 416 cautiously as she allowed her gaze to roam over his naked body. His back rose and fell with his breathing but besides blinking, he didn’t otherwise move. She noticed a red mark on his side. With his arms stretched upward she could see it clearly. Ellie hesitated. He could kill her if he broke a chain.

Shawna thought as she backed away from Rane who was growling at her in anger. WHERE THEM PEARLS AT NOW! GO AHEAD AND PICK THEM PEARLS UP SHAMEFULLY! NOW GO AHEAD AND POST YOUR SHAME GIF IN THE GOSSIP CORNER.

Xavier A couple of hours passed before Renna finally stirred from her slumber. Throughout her unconsciousness, I had been vigilantly observing, clutching her hand tightly. However, as she awakened, a surge of anger surged within me, mirroring the sentiment shared by my wolf. Her eyelids fluttered open, revealing a frown etching across her face, “Xavier?” I prepared to express my frustration, the simmering anger once again bubbling beneath the surface.