Record Of Ragnarok New Chapter Novels & Stories

“Go on if there's more.” Kai shifted under me, his arm holding me tighter. “There’s more. Rumors have reached me about Ragnar. They say he’s plotting something dark. I don’t have the full details yet because he keeps it to himself. But the pack whispers what he told them. They believe it’s a plan that could change the supernatural world forever. They believe it could make Ragnar the strongest alpha alive.” I moved my head slightly so I could see Kai’s face. “Do you believe them?”

In a swift motion, Ragnar's head collided with his, sending him sprawling backward as his hand stung from the impact. "How dare you manipulate Aloha? What have you done to her?" Ragnar's grip on his chin tightened, lifting his face to meet his wrathful gaze. In an instant, Ragnar snapped the chains that bound him. Only a fool would dare to challenge the Cursed Alpha known as Alpha Ragnar. The mere flick of his hand had the power to send anyone to their grave. Instantly, tears welled up in George's eyes.

Luca glanced out the window, seeing the lightning flashing far on the horizon, closer than it should have been. “Let it come,” Luca muttered, turning back to Raven. Ragnar lifted his eyes to the sky, lightning dancing across his skin, storm clouds swirling above him as the bond anchored him, pulling him south. To her. To home. “Hold on, Raven,” he whispered, lightning cracking around him, the world illuminated in harsh white light. “I’m coming.” With a final scream of thunder, Ragnar stepped into the storm, letting it take him as the wind howled and the rain poured down, washing away the last hesitation..

"Just give up already!" I stumbled back, catching my breath. Doubt started to creep in, and for a moment, I questioned if I had made the right choice in accepting Fenrir's challenge. But then, I remembered Freda's unwavering faith in me, and a surge of determination rushed through my veins. "No, I won't give up," I declared, standing tall despite the pain. "I will keep fighting until my last breath if it means protecting those I care about!" With a newfound determination, I charged at Ragnar, surprising him with my renewed vigor. I managed to catch him off guard, landing a solid blow to his side. It wasn't enough to take him down, but it gave me a glimmer of hope.

“You called. Must be important if you’re dragging me into this place on such short notice.” “Chloe, we have a situation. And we need your help.” I said, skipping to the point. She raised an eyebrow and folded her arms around her chest, leaning against the wall. “I’m listening.” “There’s a potential alliance in the works,” I began. “But it’s a delicate one and it involves someone from Ragnarok’s side.” Chloe cocked her eyebrows. “Someone from the North? Are you serious? Do you even know what you’re getting into?”

I was being kidnapped by the members of the rogues who belonged to a secret cult, a secret society, that the clan never belonged to and rogues were seen as criminals and treated like one and deemed as wolves who went against the pack rules and because of how most clans see them, they took it upon their hands to get revenge for the clans taking their right away from them. My name is Rava Wolf, I'm an Omega, I'm a fourteen years old girl, who had no shelter over her head and was abducted from her pack, seven years ago, when the rogues invaded and almost wiped out all of us and pulled me away from my parents and I don't even know how their faces look like, neither do I remember them or my pack'

"How desperate! The last words of a dying goat? I killed the King, and enjoyed doing it, the last prince will be executed tomorrow. And, I can't wait to drink your blood... It will be a great accompaniment to the meat for my birthday." "And it will be the birth of your death and downfall too. Finally the Athmata will find a way of purging out all imperfections, all impunity. A savior will arise, and he'll come with a new dawn, darkness will not stand him, it's all written in the Oracles of Times." "Who will save you woman? I love seeing how you throw the last kicks as you drown into extinction. You and all your line. I'll have a show to show you tomorrow- how will you love seeing your son's

His black eyes staring out at the water that slided down the window. “Time isn't far away before the first attack goes to that Kingdom.” He said, almost celebrating. “Our warriors are growing Alpha, there is nothing to worry about. Once we have the witches, there is nothing that can stop us.” James said. There was a sinister smile on Ragnar. He wasn’t talking, but there was a different kind of power around him. “Leave me.” He said, as James nodded, walking away. But Ragnar made his way towards the window, his reflection of the glass, as another lighting came and a dangerous thunder. Revealing his face.

It felt like all her memories had been erased from the home as though she never existed in it before. Once again, tears filled her eyes as memories of her passionate moments with Glen flashed in her mind. "You had promised to love me and choose me for all the days of your life, Glen. So what happened to you? What happened to us? Were your vows to me five years ago all a lie too?" Loki sniffed as she used a hand to wipe the tears flowing down her cheeks. Her tears didn't seem to run out at all no matter how much her eyes bled the salty liquid.

Victory's glow in Chapter 25 sealed with a final love scene under stars, Alya and Kael's bodies entwining, tattoos blazing, passion a testament to growth. Veyra’s escape in Chapter 26 left a curse, her red eyes vowing revenge, while Soren's prophecy shadowed the dawn: "A greater darkness rises—the eternal crescent calls new blood." It hooked for Book 2, Alya's growth sealed, the pack united but forever changed.