Reiner X Bertholdt Novels & Stories

He signaled for him to come over. Upon hearing that, Nina halted her movements. Her hand had frozen mid-wipe. "Isn't Calvin supposed to be the heir to Prosperous Group? Why is the heir turned into someone who goes by the last name Smith?" It was many people's first time seeing him, but they could tell that the future heir to Prosperous Group had an undeniable, commanding presence. Callum's youthful appearance belied the maturity and authority in his demeanor. I turned a deaf ear to Nina and looked around the room, noting that Calvin was still nowhere to be seen. It seemed like the show was about to kick off.

I couldn’t be mad; I had started this. “We have her answer, now it's time for his,” the lights dimmed dramatically, and the crowd once again became silent. The dramatic drumroll began as Barrett made his way over to Reiner. “Alpha Reiner, you have been blessed by the Moon Goddess herself with a beautiful, courageous, fearless mate. “I have to warn you, she is the perfect mix of beauty and lethal. Alpha Reiner, what is your answer?”

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

The grey wolf tried to struggle but Valentino bit down on his neck again, this time keeping his jaws in there until there was nothing left but a lifeless body. Beta Calian had stopped his men from attacking, thinking that Reiner was equal to the task. Nothing prepared him to see Reiner killed right before his eyes. His men stood still in their places waiting for him to give them fresh orders but his sight was fixated on the scene before him. Reiner's wolf was laying dead on the ground while the big brown wolf stood on him with his mouth dripping with his opponent's blood. "Sir, what do we do from here?" one of North Lotus' soldiers yelled from atop a tree branch.

The appearance of the young man who had put on his protective helmet again made some of the Ans De Lou soldiers surprised. "What is he doing?" "Reiner, you're ...." "Come back here, Reiner!" Reiner’s friend shouted. Reiner ignored the shout and began to raise his weapon. Fabian Fermoza closed his protective helmet, indicating that he also agreed to fight Reiner Anderson. "REINER!" someone shouted from the back again. That last shout made Reiner turn his head, "Commander Sehel?"

“If you're implying that she's doing this for me, then I really don't care, since Reiner is no match for me. I stopped abruptly, digesting the last sentence. The dark one turned around, realizing from the expression on my face that he blurted out too much. - I didn't mean that. I don’t need anyone but you, and you know it very well,” he said wearily. Here is the beast, lying right in my eyes. I bit my tongue, trying to keep in myself all those words that I would later regret very much. “I just wanted to say that Reiner is not interested in women. I remembered my first meeting with Reiner, the recent incident on the track, and his supposedly accidental touch on my back before dinner. Aiden do

Greta snapped harshly, showing no concern for Elise’s injured hand. Reiner, who had been watching from a distance, could no longer restrain himself. His steps were slow but steady as he approached them. The sound of his heavy boots made Greta quickly look up. “Mr. Reiner…” Greta’s voice trembled as she realized he was standing before her. “Let go of her,” Reiner ordered coldly, his tone almost a growl. “Sir, I was only making sure she finished her tasks. I had no intention—”

I turned around fast enough to see Reiner unbuckling his belt. Cold shivers engulfed me as images of Jerry played in my head. Jerry was always like this whenever he's about to belt me. Was Reiner.... Was he gonna do the same to me. But Reiner stood above me, his Cobalt blue eyes and angry glare now. His next command was, "Strip, bitch!"

Tyler roared. Reiner choked on his own blood. “She… was never yours…” Tyler’s fury exploded. “You should have stayed out of this.” “Guards!” Tyler yelled. “Tie him. Take him to the lake.” “No!” I shrieked. “Tyler, please! Don’t do this!” But it was too late. Reiner was unconscious. Two guards appeared and dragged his limp body across the grass. They tied his legs with thick rope, attaching them to a heavy boulder.