Rayne Mashle Novels & Stories

She said and then walked back towards Adam and me. "You can have your learning centre; I don't care about things like that. You can have your clinic; besides, if everyone dies in Rayuwa, there would be no one to worship me or sacrifice. What you will not have are all the chosen maidens. I will take Six." she said, "Three." Adam interrupted, and I saw fire in her eyes. "Do you interrupt me!" she yelled, and her voice was like thunder. "No," Adam replied. I had to give it to him; he had guts.

“I have the power over the seasons, and the weather. I can only control small areas right now, but I can practice and get better at it.” “Oh… So you are not a demon half breed…” What? What did Jamira mean? “No… I am a crossbreed of an angel, and human. My mother is Horae. She did not want me though. She said I was a mistake. Please do not tell Layla I am not a demon… Or the girls… I don’t want to be left.” “Do you know Layla is a princess who is half demon, and angel…” Jamira grabbed the pitcher, and poured Tempest a drink.

My son RYKER will become the Alpha of this pack. A soft knock on the door scared me, making me drop the book on the ground; quickly picking the book up and placing it back on the bench seat, I went over to the door and opened it. A smiling Eve greeted me. "good morning, Luna. Alpha sent me to see if you were ready yet." "tell him I'll be down in a minute." Eve nodded. I quickly got dressed in a baby blue sundress with thin straps and slipped on a pair of sandals before heading downstairs to meet Brax.

He winked at me before walking down the stairs and rushing toward his car as I looked at the glass of orange juice and pushing it aside. “Rough night?” A man asked from beside me. I raised an eyebrow and turned to look at him, watching as he smiled. His hand had a phoenix tattoo, and judging by his scent, I could tell that the man was an Alpha. “And you’re choosing to forget about it by drinking orange juice?” “I don’t drink alcohol.” I said, and he chuckled before nodding at my stomach. “I can tell, your child’s heartbeat beats you to that.” He said, and I laughed. He extended his hand to me, and I raised an amused eyebrow. “Malakai, but friends call me Kai.”