Novel & Cerita Reiner Braun

Konstantin raised up his head slowly as he heard lev's words. " What is it? " He responded calmly. Despite the fact konstantin is a crazy ill tempered guy, his physical beauty never lessen. He has his long hair pack up in a ponytail , his eyes were of mysterious colour which give him am intimidating appearance. His plumped lips , down to his biceps and smooth skin makes him a very handsome man. He also has his own beauty but it can't just be compared to Maximo's, not at all. " When you sent us to new York, we met Maximo Santino "

Thus, he will go with Shane (Snow White) and Ariel to Snow White’s kingdom and watch the battle… and help if they could. … “What ominous clouds!” Reiner (Florian) exclaimed and frowned as they looked at the black, swirling clouds in the distance as he stopped his horse. “Your Highness…” his subordinates called from behind him, looking very worried. But, Reiner (Florian) shook his head. “I can’t back down.” He spoke. His eyes are filled with determination. “Not only am I doing this for Snow, but I am also doing this for our people!” he said.

Reiner replied sternly. I sighed loudly as I tried my best to focus on what he was saying and what he was showing me. The fact that we were outside, and the training ground seemed so real, precisely because it was real, made me extremely nervous. Why couldn’t he take me to a shooting range like what other normal people did? Simple…Reiner wasn’t a normal person. I wanted to laugh and cry the same time. The sunlight reflecting off his red hair makes his hair look so magical and soft…

Ryan started taking out a black pin and pinning it to my shirt “ We can see what you can see, which will help with instructions and being able to see where you are. It blends in with your clothing choices perfectly. But if for any reason they make you change you need to unclip this and try and make it blind in the best way you can. This is important Char we can’t get busted or you can die right then and there” Creed said as Ryan adjusted it to my shirt. “ I understand” I nodded gulping down some of my coffee

He questioned, "How are you able to declare that you like a woman?" Beta Dillon let out a sigh. "Damn, alpha, you are getting whipped by your breeder," the other person said. Drake threw out a sinister cackle as he laughed. "Dillon, I'm in a complete mess. I'm not sure what kind of emotion this is, but I wanted to find out what it is. The response he gave was, "You like your breeder, alpha." "It is impossible for me to reject the reality of the situation." Drake shook his head, unable to comprehend how his Beta could have such precognition.

The Prince only have the two most trusting men beside him, they could die for him and swore their whole faith to the empire. "Right, welcome everyone, I'm Roman Hers and my colleague Ashton Welsh should be here but I think he's running late." He chuckled to light up the tension, he was hot not handsome like Rhyker and Ashton but not my style. I think he will suit Faine's style pretty much. Blond gold hair, grey piercing eyes, his nose crooked making it look like a fighter.

The man was ten times stronger than we were, and being a Lycan, he had the advantage of shifting as he pleased and when he pleased; however, we were not going to sit back and allow him to do that because we believed that we couldn’t take him. “Caterina?” I heard a man say from behind me, grabbing my arm, stopping me. Both Nathan and I stopped, frowning at his sight. His eyes studied my expression carefully for a second before letting my hand go “my apologies, I thought that you were someone else” “I noticed” I said, glaring at the man. He looked at Nathan before extending his hand for him to shake “my apologies, I haven’t introduced myself, Alexander Grimaldi, son of Elijah and Sofia Grimald

Hunter: The road in was long and dumb quiet, the kind of quiet that tells you everything worth knowing has gone to ground. I kept the bike under the trees and moved on foot, boots chewing at the moss. Xavier’s words looped in my head: Find her before he does. Short, sharp, no room for mistakes. “Beta, are you sure that coming here is the right option?” One of the gammas, Brian, asked. “Are you going to question the Alpha, Brian?” I asked, and he shook his head.

“I told you not to talk to her just because she's a Carter. She won't be able to help us. Come on, let's get you cleaned.” My ears picked on that piece of information immediately. They wanted help. And I was a Carter. They wanted me to help them. A smirk was playing on my lips as I walked away, tipping my chin as eyes followed me. I grabbed another glass of champagne, sipping the bubbly liquid. “Good evening, child,” another old man greeted. I recognized him immediately. Jamie Blackwood. The owner of the Blackwood Foundation. I was more than glad that I managed to do a little bit of research on him. He was the important person my grandfather had asked me to see.

Reaper's the big black guy isn't he? Clara smiled. "You guessed it. Doesn't surprise you, does it? Reaper got brought over about eight years ago. He was in special forces in the army, but one of those sub-organizations that doesn't technically or legally exist. He's the best sniper that I've ever seen, and he's scary and dangerous. He's a real bonus to Shane, and he's the loyal sort. Get on his good side, and you've got a very lethal friend for life. Cross him --" "I think I get the idea," Shamira said.