Ranni's Quest Novels & Stories

Blood pours fast, too fast. Rauth lifts him, half-carrying, half-dragging, refusing to slow. We run, slipping into the cover of the western woods. But the hunters won’t relent. Their pursuit crashes after us—shadows on all sides. Anzelrius meant it when he said we wouldn’t leave alive. “My Alpha… go without me,” Ronan gasps, voice thin with dying breath. “No—no, hold on! I’ll get you to safety,” Rauth pleads, breath breaking.

All I heard was Dad's rough voice shouting, "No, don't go, Remy! Remy!" ... When I woke up again, I was in a dark room. The system said, "Good job, kiddo. You nailed the mission, and now, it's my turn to leave." "Can't you stay with me?" I sniffed, my voice all scratchy. I was still shaken by the look of despair on Dad's face. The system gave a light laugh. It sounded kinder. "When you wake up, you'll see me." Then, there was silence.

“Rogue?” She nodded. “Goes by the name Ryn. No known alliances. No pack. She’s been traveling from one outskirt group to the next, training warriors, then disappearing again. Like a ghost.” “That’s exactly what we need,” I said. Killian looked skeptical, but he didn’t argue. “We’ll reach out,” I added. “See if she’ll come. If she’s half as good as the rumors, she could help turn the tide.” “But if she’s not?” Killian asked, arching a brow.

"Why tell me? I'm not even part of this pack anymore?" Valenar's golden eyes burnt brightly before he revealed the awful truth. "Because the traitor in the pack has Romano blood running through their veins, and only a Romano with a pure heart can turn the tide and keep the true Alpha on his throne." Raeann found herself alone in the room once more, shocked with her new knowledge, realizing that she was on her own now; Mama, Papa, Mikhail, or Isabella were planning something truly evil, and the witches expected her, a 15-year-old wolf girl, to find the traitor and prevent a war!

"My professors are stuck in the last century. They’re teaching us combustion engine repair. Combustion engines! Meanwhile, I’m in here hacking quantum firewalls. I feel like I’m sitting in kindergarten. I just want to finish the degree so I can get a piece of paper that says I’m smart." "Well," Ren said, standing up. "Tonight, you don't have to be bored. Tonight, we aren't students or sons. We're legends." Ren walked to the mission board. The Admin had posted a new Quest. Unlike the grim, dossier-style contracts of the assassination missions, this one was styled like a high-fantasy raid. The interface was bright, colorful, and pulsed with adventure. QUEST: THE HOARD OF THE CLOCKWORK KING TAR

She hissed. Serenya had explained to me before that they were witch nymphs and would most likely gain their wolves once they turned eighteen as well. I chuckled as I noticed Rohan stiffen when he saw them. “Are you nervous?” Rani asked, nudging me with her elbow and flashing a cheeky smile as she joined me. "I actually fucking am," I admitted. My life has undergone a 360-degree change for the best. I finally get to claim my mate in every way, and I can't ’t wait for what's ahead.

Ravan: Greek god like body and sharp facial features , anybody would mistake him for being a super model however he is a killing machine, he is ruthless, brutal, cold and heartless who shows no mercy on his prey, he makes them suffer before killing them in deadliest way possible, Ravan Works for the only mafia in India Shabbir Shaikh, who solely owns whole underworld of India, Ravan runs every illegal bushiness of shabbir from extortion, Drugs smuggling, human trafficking , international smuggling to even KILLING , Every gangster wets their pants just hearing Ravan’s name, Every politician is under his command, police fears to even lodge an complaints against him, Media avoid every news rel

I shouted and after making that speech I started heading for the cave with a huge army following me. Even if none of them had followed me I still would have gone alone anyways, to face the demon army by myself. ********* Riana's POV Ever since that night after doing some thinking, I made a decision and got my own little bible and Lena was totally ecstatic about that. “When you draw near to the creator, he will draw close to you...’

“Don’t fight me! I’m not your enemy. You will achieve glory beside the Great Light!” Rinjani shook her head and wiped the blood from her chin. Her legs were unsteady, but she still had to do whatever she could to keep Tandapati at bay. At least there was one thing she could cling to. The man apparently had no intention of killing her. “Rinjani! Run! Get up there!” She turned. A figure was sprinting toward her. Senopati Bantala. “B-but... him...!” “Go! I’ll handle this strange man!”

He had to keep calm as he did not want them to get the satisfaction of him getting upset or losing control. "Tired already?" Caspian looked up and it was a woman, she was standing in front of him wearing the barbarians' attire. "What do you want?" "I was curious as to how a prince such as yourself could fall for such a trap." "It happens to the best of us." "My name is Rurina, I am the daughter of the highest barbarian." "Did your father send you to get information from me?" "No, I have been watching you and studying you for a while."