Novel & Cerita Record Of Ragnarok Crossover Fanfiction

The emotions in his eyes were hard to distinguish. but I didn't look further for answers, those beautiful hazel eyes, once I looked lovingly had lost it's beauty. He slowly got out of their bed, the girl whined for him to stay for little more. He came closer My heart sank. Mind blank as a canvas, on which was engraved the words I heard then: “I,Ethan Brown, the future alpha of the pack, reject you, Thalia carnell as my mate and Luna of this pack.”

She is not pack like Finn or Dax, she is not true. My knees buckle. A growl tears out of my chest before I can stop it, low and feral vibrating with threat, gasp ripple through the hall. Someone swears. Someone else says my name sharply, Ronan, maybe but the sound is stretched and it's wavy in my ears. There's a moment where my body stops answering me. Hands curling, claws growing, fangs aching, pressure building behind his eyes. Then , the world is black, as Fenrir wins the fight and gets behind the wheels.

I pressed my hand over the rag and swore I felt claws trying to push out under my nails. Gunnar yanked the arrow from his shoulder with a squelch. Blood soaked his jacket. "Enough!" he bellowed across the river. "Sveinn Ragnarsson. You lost her fair. The moon chose. Keep coming and I end the treaty your father begged for last winter." Sveinn's wolf shook itself, blood dripping from its muzzle. He shifted back human, naked and furious on the bank and bleeding. "She's defective. You want a broken Luna? Fine. But her father owes me answers. Jakob!" He jerked his chin toward the trees.

She was just a child and she was doing so much for us. I looked at Lorena and she was fighting with so much furry in her heart. I had never seen her so angry and I looked at her in awe. She was truly deserving to be the mate of the Beta. “You coward! Fight me! Be a hero and die by hand!” Ragnar had managed to get to his feet but his body was terribly wounded. Blood was gushing out from his wounds and soaking his fur. “You know that your end is near. Call off your armies and send this monster back and we might consider sparing you.”

“I am not going to go through all those troubles to just get an i/diot to sit on the throne.” “I won’t be ruling the kingdom, Lennie,” Ragnar said, “I’ve told you from the beginning. After it’s done, I will go back to the human world. I am not staying for anything. I hate it here.” “Not even for your little girlfriend?” Lennie asked. “She’s a wolf too. So I guess you hate her also?” Ragnar pressed his lips. “It’s none of your business,” he said. “And you shouldn’t have dragged her into this. She got hurt because of your engagement. And how could you brand her with a slave mark?!”

“What do we know about Sorava and her new army?@ Ragnar stepped forward pointing at distinct areas on the map we had spread out on the boardroom table. “well we know that she is camping out at the northern reach, which is close to the moon Crimson pack. I am in close contact with their alpha and he is very petrified of her. he said that the men that he sends to spy on her never return, but we know where she is. However, the number of men she has and what exactly she's planning is still unknown to us.” My eyes rolled as I paced the room. “Fucking hell. we should have just killed this damn woman when we had the chance.” Ragnar chuckled beneath his breath. “I can't believe we both fell for her.

The moon goddess had disguised herself as a human and went by the name Alora. One day, Ragnarok was roaming the central forest as usual when his sensitive ears picked up the sound of distant voices. As he followed the sound, the voice became clearer to his ears. From the conversation he overheard he knew that a girl was being held against her will. He wanted to turn back and mind his business but an unexplained force couldn't let him. He was mesmerised by Alora’s striking beauty. He loved the way her snow-white hair fell from her high ponytail and bounced elegantly on her shoulders. He admired the long loose curls of hair that softened her quiet and delicate oval face.

"Fel is dead? Derek and his wife escaped? I want you to give me a good excuse about this. Surely this is not what it seems like, right?" Ragnar pushed her hands away from his clothes, coughing from the exertion. Carissa staggered back a little, tears streaming down her face as she looked at Ragnar with blurry eyes. "You said you were going to take care of everything, so how did it come to this?" Carissa screamed and lunged at Ragnar, her body launched over him with a force that took him by surprise. He was momentarily stunned as her weight bore down on him, his back sinking into the soft mattress of the bed.

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

Roran was a businessman, as well as a partner, executive and shareholder of one of the companies affiliated with Delphos, they were childhood friends of Ragnar Delphos, albeit one of the men who married before the destined man himself. So, Roran invited Rebekah to attend an associates' party with him introducing Ragnar. - This is my friend, Ragnar Delphos. Roran said . - Oh... - Loki approached, grabbing Ragnar by the waist, hugging him with a kiss. - I saw that he has good taste, he doesn't get the same women as you . - Loki said. - It's what you think, we have the same tastes in women. Ragnar said. - A queen. – Loki said, taking the woman's hands and kissing them. – What a beauty.