Record Of Ragnarok Raiden Novels & Stories

If the outside is so sad, then the inside could at least be cheerful, he said. Thor gave him some strength and physical skills so that he could defend himself a little bit. And finally, Heimdall, the "Guardian of the Bifrost" agreed to send Ragnar, the rejected of Asgard, to Midgard. Heimdall warns Hoder, however, that his protégé, being a Man and not a god, would take thousands of moons to reach Midgard.

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

GEMMA I furrowed my brows. Right now, it was from one problem to the other. We still needed time to recover from the fight with the Obsidian Wolves and now, this? Who the hell was even Ragnarok? That was the first important question. George left the office, leaving me and Nate alone. "Who exactly is this Ragnarok? And why does he have such a weird name?" I asked. He sighed. "Ragnarok is a barbarian. For centuries, after his pack broke out from our kingdom, they have lived on the outskirts, having no alliances with anyone. They're strong enough on their own." He explained.

Prince’s voice stopped them… Then he walked over to a table and threw a bag of coins from it. It landed on the floor in front of them.. Ragnar first moved to it, opening it and his eyes widening. Gold… a full bag of gold. “One for each of you.. and do we have a deal..” “Hell yes!” Ragnar roared. The others nodded too, some saying yes… “Good.” “Now it’s quite a simple task…I need you.. …to kill a girl named Serena..”

Her amber eyes locked on the rune as Mira held it up. She stopped ten paces away. The others fanned out. Arrows remained nocked. Points aimed at our chests. “Torin is dead,” the woman said flatly. It was not a question. It was a statement. “We felt the pack bonds snap last night. The whole valley lit up like the moon herself was bleeding.” Mira’s jaw tightened. “He sent us here before the Ice Wolf’s raiders finished him.” A ripple went through the rogues. Whispers rose. Growls followed. One young male with a scar over one eye spat into the snow. His lips peeled back to show lengthening fangs.

Beside her stood Ivander Gale, the Wind Seeker, his calm demeanor betraying the hurricane-like powers he could summon at will. To Elysia's right was Raiden Stormcaller, a master of lightning and thunder, whose electric presence crackled with power. The lightning tattoos on his arms seemed to pulse, hinting at the destructive energy he could unleash. Standing next to Raiden was Mira Watersong, known for her water-based abilities and the tranquil aura she carried—deceptively so, for she could flood a battlefield in moments.

Ryker mutters, walking away, barking out orders to Ragnar's minions. I turn away from the battle scene, feeling sick. A weapon that could kill an immortal? I shake my head. That had to be the random rambles of a dying man. The look on Ragnar's face, however, when I went back to him was cold and calculating, his lips set in a frown, eyes locked on where the last rogue had fallen. He doesn't even bother to retrieve his scythe, which is impaled in a tree bark a few feet away.

Then, he strode over and took my hand firmly. Raising our joined hands high, he declared in a loud, unwavering voice: “I, Derek, Alpha of the Rogue Pack, claim Ella as my Luna!” Before the stunned spectators could react, Derek turned around—dragging my still-numb body with him—and left the hunting grounds without hesitation. A tidal wave of shocked murmurs and gasps exploded behind us, echoing across the field. Amanda collapsed into her father Alex’s arms, sobbing uncontrollably. “Dad! I can’t take this humiliation! That moment—it should have been mine!

He wasn’t being careful, because he had already nicked the skin. “You see, I had this whole plan. I was going to kill the general, you, Atalanta’s parents, and a few more people. But then I had to change my plan. Atalanta took care of her uncle, and her dad I had to kill quickly. So… You’re it. You’re my chance to get freaky. To take out some of my personal shit, you know. You should feel honored.” Raiden said as he began slicing pieces of skin off his arm. I gagged; it was so gross, which made Raiden laugh.

Ravan POV: ‘How did I suddenly got so lucky to have you cuddle in my arm’ I questioned myself staring at Aisha innocent sleeping face, yesterday when I visited Roma and Julia maa in prison they both intentionally scratched my old wounds by reminding me of the day when I lost two precious people from my life Reva and David, I almost lost my strength after their memory of that particular day started dancing in front of me because that day I truly wore the cape of monster, because on that day I complete took over whole Indian Mafia by killing Thousands of rebels in my rage