Novel & Cerita Reiner Braun

“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.

“Come on Eirene, where are you?” >>> Damon snatched the mirror from Rein’s hand as the latter checked on her reflection for the hundredth time. “Nothing changed with your appearance since five seconds ago when you last checked. Seriously, just admit it. You like Captain Cleag.” Rein gasped, “I do not! And it’s Special Agent Cleag now. He’s our handler for the mission so it’s important to look our best when meeting with him.” She tried to grab the mirror from her 6-foot-5-inched companion but failed.

"Rock, Shin! Kill him! Once we're done here, we'll head into Eastblue city to kill off all their families in revenge for the death of my son!" "Yes sir!"the too many standing behind him roared in unison and acknowledgement of their masters order as they stepped forward. What made these two men stand out was the way they were dressed. The one was dressed in all black was Rock, while the one in all white was Shin. They were Lucas Brown's right hand men and had killed hundreds of people. They were notoriously known for being ruthless and no one had ever survive their attacks. They were the reason Lucas Brown was where he was today.

—Yes, wonderfully, Santiago is a great man. -Santiago? - Luciana asked in a whisper, when Irina was going to answer the two men arrived. —I think we can go now, Santi has arrived. — Said Saúl who at that moment looked from him to Luciana — Lu, meet my best friend Santiago O'Brien. — And then he turned to his friend — and I present to you Luciana Brown, Irina's best friend. — They both looked at each other surprised, Santiago couldn't help but look at her from top to bottom with her gaze.

Arthur chuckled. Rainer sighed and walked towards the center of the arena. He gazed upwards at the holographic screens to see his name and fight record. "It better not be another scorpion" he muttered under his breath. He noticed the other entrance didn't have steel bars this time. After a few seconds of waiting a figure began to appear, a green lizard man with four arms and a sword in each hand. The lizard was a little taller than Rainer, and wasn't wearing any clothes aside from a scaly blue headband around his head. As the lizard man walked over, he let out a battle cry, displaying his sharp teeth for the crowd.

While no word can be received or passed to Ethan, I could not stop feeling guilty that this girl was in the dungeons suffering because of me. "Good day, Luna." His deep voice came out of the shadows startling me and bringing me out of my reverie. The man himself stepped out of the shadows where he had been lurking, he was Braun, the Dungeon master at Blood Moon Pack. I Steadied my heartbeat when I saw him appear. The man was a huge bear of a man standing 6'5" tall with a broad and muscular physique. He was a giant to behold but was really warm at heart. "Braun.." I said calmly. "How are you doing?" I asked.

Donovan clenched his jaw, his knuckles white against the steering wheel, as he drove through the dimly lit streets. Anger churned within him, a tempestuous storm fuelled by a volatile mix of frustration and concern. He had intervened just in time, thwarting Reuben's sinister intentions.

Now it looked like his plans were gonna have to change. "Hey there." The sweaty overweight man came forward with his hand outstretched. "You must be Kyle; I'm Clarence Mayburn, pleasure. How you doing, Mr. Clancy? It's been a while. Sorry to hear about your wife." He shook the other man's hand and waited while he unlocked the gate in between his verbal back and forth with gramps. Kyle and gramps hopped back into the truck while Clarence pulled up the rear and followed them down the drive that had to be at least a thousand feet long. The place had a calming feel about it, like it was waiting to welcome him home. He couldn't wait to bring Kerry here.

I scooted closer as our voices dropped to a low whisper. “Well.” She looked behind her to make sure Sam and Mrs. Cannon weren’t coming back, “This one guy said this morning, that the Delazar’s are creating trouble in Shadowcreek right now. They are tearing up the town looking for Hunter. He’s a big deal in their clan, Jay. He’s the leader of their reapers, the list holder. But I think he’s even more than that.”