Reiner Snk Novels & Stories

I asked. " It's lost on me how you could defend a man who assaulted you like that. He-" I laughed, cutting him off. Did he really think I was worried about a complete stranger? " It's you I'm worried about. What if you go to prison? All those witnesses that were present will testify against you. " He chuckled as if what I had said was funny. " It's cute that you think that could happen. I am Don Nikolai. I run the streets and I control everything. Plus that club has a no phones rule. "

- R H Y K E R "Captain of the White Knights, Akito Takeshi, Kai Takeshi and lastly the first commander of the army, Camélia Gran!" The guard announced, making me sigh in exasperation, I hate paperwork and if it's an urgent matter I should deal with it and solved it. My country is important to me, like my family and my girlfriend. There are three things that matter to me, I can't abandon one of them, it would represent death for me. "Your royal highness." They bowed down, I waved my hand and showed them where to seat. Akita stayed up while the commander and Kai sat down, lazy people.

Riley smiled wryly, "Your ability to subdue your opponent. Oh, even though he's an Ans De Lou soldier. You should ... know more about his weaknesses, right? Why ... are you so slow, Rei?" Reiner's face suddenly turned purple. He gritted his teeth and retorted, "Damn it! Slow, you say? I'm not slow. He's just ... I guess practicing more so he can dodge my attacks." Riley rolled her eyeballs, "That's the same as you being slow." "Damn you! What are you doing here?" Reiner said in an extremely annoyed tone. Riley calmly replied, "To meet you." "For what?" Reiner replied exasperatedly.

Eira; Alpha Leonardo leaned forward in me. His eyes were still fixed on my boobs like a pervert that he was. “Let go of me this instant,” I struggled with him, but he sinisterly smiled. “You don't make the rules, I do,” he coldly whispered, fixing his face on my neck. I felt the warm breath from his nose as he brushed it on my neck.

He obviously doesn’t love his own grandson! Ren was trying hard to stand his ground, and not appear scared or intimidated by his grandfather- Rei Shibasaki, and the room in which he stood was intimidating. The room had several black ebony statues of serpents and snakes donning the sides of the room, and the lights were dimmed. But nothing beats the intimidating appearance of the leader of Nidhogg himself, Rei Shibasaki.

Every muscle in his body is tensed, ready to tear me apart, and for a second, I wonder if I’ll even survive the next few minutes. “Zane!” he snarls, his voice echoing across the open space. “You’ve got some fucking nerve showing your face here.” I don’t move. I can’t. I’ve expected this, and part of me knows I deserve it. But before Nero can reach me, Arkyn steps between us, raising a hand to stop him. “Nero, hold on,” Arkyn says, his voice calm but firm. “Let me explain.” Nero’s eyes narrow, but he doesn’t back down, his gaze burning into me like fire. “Explain? The only explanation I need is why this traitor hasn’t been killed yet.”

Serena tried to cry out, but her voice caught in her throat. She looked up just in time to see a masked man approaching. His scent was unfamiliar—neutral, like he’d masked it on purpose. His steps were fast, silent, efficient. A dagger gleamed at his waist, but he didn’t reach for it. Instead, he raised something small—a dark crystal embedded in a charm—and held it before her face.

“Of course. Thank you, Trent.” Sieg got up and shook Trent’s hand. When Trent walked out of the courtyard and headed to his car, he received a call. He glanced at the caller ID and answered it. “Haxor, what is it?” Haxor, the third highest-ranking officer in the South River Commerce Institute. He was considered one of the strongest people in that organization, and even in South River State. His son’s name was Cetus Snowpine, the supercar club member who got into a fight with Kaze at Taurus Automobile the other night.

I pointed out, my patience thinning out with their endless rantings. "Then why is the deserter still alive!" The fifth elder yelled, slamming his fists against his throne. "Shame on you Nikolai! Nathan would truly have been a better ruler!" Ragnar burned with rage indignantly, but I calmed him down momentarily. The elders were still seen as the messengers of the goddess. I couldn't kill them off. Yet. "And now after bringing back in this deserter, she's still kept alive." The head elder continued amidst the outburst. "Do you intend for her to replace your mate, Leah?"

She left the complex feeling relieved, even stopping at a store to pick up cleaning supplies and a bucket of white paint. By the time she finally arrived at the underground fight club, it was already 7:30 PM. Hauling her purchases to her work booth, she tucked them under the table and sighed, adjusting her scarf. Sebastian, the six-foot-four, Hulk-sized security guy, walked in, flashing her a rare smile. "Hello, little lady." Mona grinned. "Hi, Sebastian. How's life treating you?" "Fine. Just hoping today's a good night." "I hope so too."