Ravi Ross Novels & Stories

The only people who knew Marvin owned Rockxill were clearly the Wilmers, such as Ethelyne. Russel brought his face close to the mic again. "He is Mr. Zavier! The President Director of Rockxill! He has contributed far more and deserves much more respect than the Harvard family. A round of applause for him!" A booming cheer erupted across the garden. For those who shared the same negative view of the Harvard family, hearing Russel's sharp criticisms felt satisfying, especially for those who deeply loathed the Harvards' arrogance. Whispers broke out among them.

Evander Vasileon was the first Alpha King who sat in the Moonlight Throne, uniting the three other thrones from different areas of the wilding forest, and from there, the Vasileon’s lineage started to rule… not until the moon’s rage. “Do you understand the words written in that book?” My mind already had its focus on this book when suddenly a voice boomed behind my back. A man unfamiliar to me stood tall with a smug smile on his face. I have no idea who this man is, but one thing is for sure, he is not a normal werewolf but a high one, his clothes could vouch for that. Now, I fully couldn't go back on reading so I folded the book and stood.

Alessandro asked, shaking his head in question. “There were rogues around when Alaric had me in the restaurant, and I am not referring to Alpha Kai. I felt different energies around and so many wolves, I am not sure if Alessio was with them, but regardless, I know for fact that these rogues come searching for trouble. The thing is, when they are quiet, it is because their trouble is being doubled, tripled, whatever the number that you may throw in, and then they just sabotage everything that they can lay their hands on.” I said, and he took a deep breath. “I understand that the assassins work for those that pay them more. Knox and you were friends and allies, but what is the guarantee that t

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

I take a deep breath in roder to not let my anger take over. “Sit.” When he continues to frown, I roll my eyes in frustration. “Sit down so I can treat you,” I elaborate as I vacate my seat. “Treat?” He parrots but thankfully complies and sits. “Yes. I am a white wolf who has healing powers. You know this already. That’s why there’s a big lump sum stuck on our metaphorical foreheads.” I snort, trying to make light of the statement. But Isaac apparently doesn’t find it funny. He pulls me down onto his lap and clamps his arm around my waist.

'' He asks. I eye his face—even in the dark, I can clearly see his features. His brown eyes, his thick yet defined brows, his nicely shaped nose and lips and his defined jaw. He continues to look at me; not bothered by the fact that I'm not even answering his question. Slowly, I blink, ''Rose.'' I answer. He holds his cigarette down, ''That's a beautiful name.''