Record Of Ragnarok Apollo Novels & Stories

Obsidian's magic was reclaiming what belonged to him. "The council," Ragnar gasped with his last breath. "Tomorrow at sunset. All the Alphas gathered. The three traitors will open the gates at moonrise. Obsidian strikes then." His hand found Marina's. "Stop them. Stop him. Be better than I was." He died with her name on his lips. Marina knelt in the dirt, covered in Ragnar's blood, feeling the life drain from her former mate. She'd hated him. Wanted him dead. But this, watching him sacrifice everything for redemption he'd never live to see, felt wrong.

The referee came towards me and took my left hand, holding it up as the winner and I gave the crowd a bloodied smile, my eyes scanning them till they landed on Elias. He shook his head with a small smile and opened his arms as I ran towards him, hugging him. “Good job, kiddo. Undefeated, yet again,” he laughed, ruffling my hair, and I buried my face in his chest, calming myself down from the high I felt from fighting. I'm Rora, the strongest female of the Moonfang pack and I am the error. “Come on, kiddo. You need to wash off.” He pushed me back from him and stared at my form. My hair was sticking out everywhere and my braid was a mess. My clothes were dirty and my boots were stained with mu

he said, “But this is the Malchian Grove. My home, my territory. You play by my rules only.” I puckered my lips, my eyes going all puppy. “Awwn, poor Mr. Beasty wants respect. “ Then, almost immediately, my tone became caustic. “Well, maybe you should have thought about it before abducting me. I’m never gonna play by your rules. Mark my words.” “It's Mr. Roberto-Macini. Matteo Roberto-Macini,” he said and I rolled my eyes. “You will have to, Miss. Your survival depends on your cooperation.”

Kato was already getting infuriated by the situation the fact that an Alpha is being ordered what to do rather than it being the other way around is disturbing. Lyra was the bullheaded crap I saved from the rogue the other day. So she was the reason I left to cool off, if I had known that I would have let the rogue kill her instead, at least I wouldn’t have to suffer the misery of being aligned with her. “You can decide to sign the divorce papers and I promise you one-third of the Sage’s property with a better life” she explains snapping me out of my train of thought. I stared at the woman that is supposed to be my mother, controlling my life.

The yoga room and swimming pool were active again, accompanied by a few erotic noises… Night passed. The apocalypse had entered its fifty-fourth day. Ray gazed out the window. As the sun rose, the thick fog began to dissipate, as if guided by an invisible hand.

It has to be him, behind the anonymous messages, the only one that knows my secret, exposed me to the pack so that he could have me for himself. I shove him back, shaking with anger. Ragnar steps back. He lifts an eyebrow. "Not exactly the thank you I was expecting, seeing as I saved you from certain death." "You're no different! You only want something from me." "Now it doesn't have to be like that," Ragnar says, his voice dripping with silk, even as he bends to pick up the knife. "Greater things are at stake. Half of my territory are being invaded by a bunch of rogues. The Red fang, crimson moon pack..." He pauses, stepping closer, his fingers tracing down my cheeks almost delicately.

he frowned "If you want your death so soon, wait on the third day. Everything ends then. This alliance should never have been and it needs to be broken. Just so you know, we now have the book of plans you've set out, the evil plans against the humans. You plan to destroy us and rule over us" "Three days! Raven's going to be killed by my hands" Mr Tartal said The intruders left immediately while the hall remained tainted with blood. Luca was cuffed on the wrist with a strange metal ring.

I snatched one up without slowing, clamping it between my powerful jaws. We exploded from the trees, the rogues following closely behind. What I saw next rendered me speechless and filled me with unending horror. Wolves and humans fought in a chaotic mess of fur, teeth, and magic. Blood painted the grass, and the dirt at our feet. The sounds that rang in my ears would forever haunt me. Dying pains of both human and beast. I couldn’t tell who was winning or losing, especially with the rogues now in the mix. ‘Fuck, tell me you’re not dead. Please, don’t be dead. You can’t be, you can’t. Your mark is still on my neck, I’m sure of it.’

A crisp, glowing interface expanded before my eyes, invisible to everyone else in the room. [SYSTEM NOTIFICATION] —Status: First Day of the Apocalypse Survived. —Reward: Foresight Ability Strengthened to level 3; Duration of foresight is now an entire day with no strain. —Data Upload Complete: Viral Mechanics & Mutation Timelines added to Memory Bank. —System Message: Good luck, Host. Before I could actually make out what the system was on about, a sudden surge of information instantly flooded my brain.

I sprayed so much perfume around before I opened the door that I doubt she could even make out mine in there. "Uh huh, apparently Alpha Eligor is furious. He's punishing the night patrol by making them figure out how the Rogues got past them before they're allowed to end their shift. Even if it takes days or weeks, they're not allowed to leave until they know." Ana carries on excitedly. "He says they're lucky Abaddon was out with a girl for most of the night, if he'd been in a deep sleep when the rogues got there, he may have been killed."