Novel & Cerita Reiner Snk

Konstantin men! " Merda! " Maximo swore under his breathe as he recognized his Stalker. He threw his cigarettes into the receptacle container and bolted off to take a quick bath. He knew he should be on his way already but dirt isn't what he could cope with anyway. He is allergy to it so swiftly, Maximo dashed under the shower and take his bath throughly. He emerges minutes later to get dress in a perfect Tshirt and a new jean. He wore one of the comfortable sneakers he could find and a sherling jacket that stop just above his knees. Just as he was done lacing his shoe lace, he received a firm knock on his door.

“It’s Alvarez that wants to invest. Are you sure you’ll like to see him?” Reyna eyed Niko, rolling her eyes and pushing him out of the way. This was her dream from day one, having her clothing brand and being able to do them easily and now she was attaining them, why would she be picky just because he wanted to see her. “Does he have more money than you?” Reyna joked as they made their way to the room. Niko widened his mouth as he eyed her with discontempt, “no one has more money than me. I’m the founder of Nirvana.” He replied.

Steam began to fill the small room, but her mind was occupied with one thought—her employer, who seemed to enjoy teasing her. In the bedroom, Reiner was already sitting casually on the edge of the bed, wearing only shorts without a shirt. He appeared completely unbothered by Elise's presence. He leaned forward slightly, checking his phone and scrolling through incoming messages. A photo caught his attention, sent by Hanna, his personal assistant. It was of a man standing in front of one of Reiner's company buildings. Reiner frowned. "So, this is the guy spying on my company?" he muttered quietly. He tried to recall the face but failed to identify the person.

It’s difficult to be overly exuberant when you spend so much of your time healing injuries. I’m pretty sure both Sneak and Rerun would love to pair up with her, but I doubt that’s ever going to happen. Rerun is sitting next to her now, with Sneak at the end of the table. Rerun is a gangly redhead, with a friendly looking face that’s full of freckles. His Power is amazing—he can actually stop and rerun time in his immediate vicinity, sometimes for just a few seconds, sometimes for almost a minute. It’s quite handy when he makes a mistake, but it can also have some profound usefulness. Sneak’s real name is Alex. He looks like a typical Southern Californian kid, with bright blond hair and blue

I command “Yes.” She breathes nodding before turning her head away from me. As soon as I reach my armoury room I change into a pair of dark jeans, a black V-neck t-shirt and put on my boots. I strap on my 9mm underneath my shirt, grab my sniper case and insert my Matsuda blade onto my back. I was getting ready to party.

Sorin said as his lips threatened to break open into another grin. "Sheesh you don't even know how useful this weapon you uncultured swine.! Just ask Eugene he will tell you just how useful this weapon is!" Eira huffs out defiantly. "Who?? Who is this E-Eugen??" Sorin asks confused. "Not Eugen it's Eugene, you know the dashing bandit who's nose always ends up getting skewered on the wanted posters?" Eira says as she looked at him if he understood. Sorin still looked confused.

Slade said. “What an asshole,” Kiran muttered as Slade turned around to hide his laughter. “I’m Jericho Cannon now, I’m nothing to him, it’s like I never even existed for him,” I said and looked down. “Never look down, Jericho, you’re an Alpha and you’re a Sinclair, being a St. Claire is a load of bullshit anyway, you’ll always be a Sinclair. That means you take what you deserve, not what people feel you deserve. You are powerful, so use it,” Kiran said as he looked at me forcefully.