Raving Rabbids Rayman Novels & Stories

Raya’s POV I watched Garret race inside and knew which room he would go to. Feeling his mind race, but eventually landing on the lunar room. It wasn’t a bad choice, but what else could I expect from a surprisingly strong and intelligent Gamma such as Garret. His playful demeanor would make you believe otherwise, but Garret was the most dependable fighter. His mind works in the most unique way.

he groaned looking up, he saw the woman and to the best of his current state stood up quick but fell "We come in peace!" "Oh? No one ever comes looking for me in peace" "I do! My name is Ray! Raymond Vladimir!" "Where you hoping your name would save you!?" She said holding a hand up, Ray saw the lightning build in her hand. "I need your help!" He said ducking. "My help?" "Yes, please allow me to explain" he said still hiding behind his arms, she said nothing, he looked, that lightning still crackling in her palm. "So? Explain then!?" She said.

"Slow down, goddamn it!" Kaiden yelled, his grip on the handle tightening as Raymond sped through the street. "I thought you enjoy speedy rides like this." Raymond smirked, not yielding to his request. "Says who?" "Says your passion, Jackie Chan," Raymond teased, a smug smile appearing on his face as he slowed down slightly, then pulled up in front of a mini bungalow. Kaiden stepped down, leaning against the car, catching his breath.

Ray. “I’m sorry,” Ray muttered regretfully as he climbed on top of the freezer. Stabs of pain lanced through his shoulder as he unlocked the window, slid it up, and punched the screen out. Adrenaline was his fuel, staving off the dizziness and fear as he wiggled out of the window and dropped as quietly as he could onto fallen leaves. Ray had no idea where he was. He thought Leon drove by somewhere, but who was to say that thewere still somewhere he knows.

“That’s enough of the chitchat. Let’s get back to business.” Ray stated as he pounced on his son. His clone was no different. It was only lagging behind due to its slower speed. It didn’t take even a second for Ray to get to Mane. “Splintering Fist”, Ray’s voice echoed loudly. “Extreme Burst”, Mane screamed in retaliation.

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

"No, it's not like that. You're a stranger, go into a girl's room without clothes on. And I don't know what your purpose is, you could have done evil, right?" Raymond looked up at Nala, he rubbed his wet cheeks with the back of his hand and Raymond shook his head. "Ray came to look after Nala, Ray swore. Want Ray to show you something, Nala?" Nala put her racket back on Raymond. "Please do. Make me believe." Raymond rose to his feet wiping his watery nose with the back of his hand. "Ray won't hurt Nala. Promise." Then Raymond bows his back, Nala staring alertly. She is like losing her breath as Nala looks clearly in front of her eyes, Raymond's back as it splits rapidly and pulls out two sma

All of it just a hallucination? "Heh, sneaking from behind isn't very polite!" Ray's voice whispered in his ear. "And civilized people don't just slash with knives, you know. We're not living in the Stone Age." Then, a miniature submachine gun appeared in Ray's hands. 'You want to swing a knife at me? Fine, I'll respond in kind. But only using powers to kill isn't fun enough.' Rat-a-tat-tat! Bullets rained down, the gun's barrel glowing red-hot.

“All that matters is that we know who YOU are” “Is that so?” I replied, sticking my chin defiantly in the air. “And who am I?” “You’re the little night wolf, Raven, I believe is your name”. The rogue man smiled bitterly through his teeth. I scoffed with an amused grin. “Little? If you dare to touch me or my friends, you’ll find out just how wrong you are for calling me little”. “Our master said you’d be arrogant! Talking too highly of your wolf when you are neither large or strong”. He sniped in return.

Enjoy your rabbit meat" I nodded at him and turned to Rayne's father "We should not waste anymore time" I said and he nodded then turned around and I followed right behind him.