Novel & Cerita Record Of Ragnarok Crossover Fanfiction

After muttering to herself for a moment, she spoke again. “However, I heard from Finn that Ragnar had once fallen in love with a girl and wanted to marry her. However, later on, after that girl heard of those rumors about the Nightfang’s family, she bailed on him and left. Because of that, he suffered a huge blow and accepted his mother’s arrangements to marry strangers again and again. My cousin really is quite pitiful.” I was a little surprised. It was my first time knowing more about Ragnar from someone else. “That girl you mentioned— is she like drop-dead gorgeous?” I asked curiously. “A girl who could make an icy man like him fall in love with her should look unreal, right?”

The wind screamed above the sanctuary, and the flame at the mountain’s heart flared high once more, gold shifting to silver, like it, too, mourned what was unfolding. Nyra knelt beside him, whispering spells under her breath, her eyes wide with unspoken truths. But Ragnar barely heard her. His world narrowed to the girl in his arms, her light, her silence. And then... Everything cracked. Light seared across his vision, blinding him, burning him. And Ragnar fell. Not backward. Inward.

Luca stood back, letting him through, eyes watchful, the tension in the room thick as the wind howled through the cracks in the walls. Ragnar took her hand, his storm calloused fingers wrapping around her smaller, cold ones. The bond flared, the pain she felt slamming into him, making him grit his teeth as tears stung his eyes. “Idiot,” Raven mumbled weakly, her golden eyes fluttering open, locking on his. “You’re late.” Ragnar huffed a broken laugh, brushing damp hair from her face. “Told you I was coming.” Meanwhile outside, Loki mind-linked the warriors, keeping them positioned along the walls, watching the tree line as the scent of rogues thickened again in the rain.

Yet, even when I close my eyes, I cannot blink away the illusion that absorbs my thoughts. “You have no place to give me orders!” Clangor hits along with mother’s yell, just before the voice changes to Owen’s own. “Listen to me, dark Angel!” “Nooo!” Echoes of my scream fills the metal room as I try to get him out of my head even when I know how pointless it is—

"Why would you help me?" Lucian lowered his gaze. "I'm not doing this for you. I'm doing it for myself." "In the original story, once you're dead, I lose my usefulness. Viktor would never let someone who knows his secrets live." Since our fates were bound together, there was no reason not to work as one. "Tomorrow you're coming with me to the borderlands. Rogue wolves have been terrorizing the area. We'll deal with them together." Lucian nodded, a faint smile on his lips. "Alright."

“Why are you even here?” “My father was the previous beta of this pack before he passed away, so I always followed him to visit other packs to forge alliances.” I suspected he was someone in a position, the aura he emitted wasn't from a regular wolf. His expression showed he was contemplating if he should say the next word. Then his jaw tightened “Ragnar plans to announce to the pack members that Hannah, who is my mate, as their Luna. And once he does that, there's no going back, not even Hannah can say no. Ragnar is my friend and I know how cruel he can be when he wants something. " Lana howled in pain, and it jolted down my spine.

Just as Ragnar was about to uncover the wound I had gotten from saving his life, Nina suddenly shrieked, “Ragny, look! There’s dark magic residue on this lock!” Ragnar dropped me immediately and rushed to her side. I could not help but laugh bitterly. Even in death, I still meant less than Nina. One word from her and she had his full attention. Ragnar examined the lock and instantly confirmed it had traces of dark magic. He suddenly burst out laughing. He laughed so hard his eyes teared up. As he was standing right next to a corpse, his laughter felt eerie. He almost looked insane. The Beta could not help but try to comfort him, saying, “Alpha, please accept my condolences.”

“Fine, but if I remember and I’m dead. I will hunt you down and I will haunt you. If I’m alive and we aren’t in a relationship, I’ll hunt you down, and then it will be your turn to haunt me.” “Fine. If this conversation will end. I will accept your terms, love. But we won’t die if I have a say in anything.” “You just got past saying that you can’t change anything. Please make up your mind. Do you have a say in this or not? I can’t believe I’m listening to this.” Ragnar dislikes arguing or needing to deal with his mate. If something happened and her questions were annoying because he didn’t have any explanations for them. Ragnar couldn’t locate the answers if he wanted to or show her how the

As Haldir slipped him back between the straps on his chest, he asked, “What are you going to do?” Standing up, Rafik shrugged his shoulders and rolled his eyes to the path out of the forest. “I’m going to watch over her and her children as I have done everyday since I found her again.” Watching Rafik walk towards the path, Haldir smirked and called out to him. “I’ll see you around then.” Looking back before he passed through the thorny archway, Rafik smiled and nodded. “Yes, you will.” Hi everyone. Thanks for reading. This story is complete...for now. The next story is in the works, I have BIG PLANS for these characters. Please follow me on my author page https://www.facebook/authorjwhite fo

And then everything happened at once. The Blood Fang leader managed to break through Kael's defense. A blade suddenly appeared in his grip, and he aimed it at me. Not at Kael, but at me! My eyes widened because he advanced towards me very fast, that I couldn't dodge. The rogue smiled victoriously. As he got closer to where I stood, someone ran with superspeed and hugged me. The blade pierced him instead. A painful groan echoed through the cave, followed by silence. My hands trembled heavily as I raised his face, hoping to be disappointed. But I wasn't, instead I confirmed my worst fear.