Reiner X Historia Novels & Stories

Thus, he can’t help but feel angry again, as he now added something to make Sheinna overthink. “Don’t overthink.” Reiner finally spoke as his expression turned cold while he looked at ‘her’. “I just did this out of pure instinct. After all, you are still a classmate… and his relative.” He explained before he went back to his seat. His expression is gloomy.

Xavier said. “Thank you,” Reina murmured, taking the glass of water; it was then that she realized her throat was dry and her voice was kind of hoarse. She gulped down the entire glass of water before passing the empty glass to Xavier. “Do you want more?” Xavier asked, and Reina shook her head but asked, catching Xavier off guard. “Who is Warrior's mother?” “Amore mio, I don't want to talk about her now. You just woke up; are you okay?” Reina didn't respond to his question but asked,

His muscles were perfectly formed, Clara could feel them with the palms of her hands, which she now used as travelling machines. Their kiss is interrupted for a moment by Sebastian. With his thumb, he lightly strokes Clara's lips, which have lost their moisturizer. Wet. Sexy. Seductive. It all seems real now. He had seen Clara naked. Her doing, of course. But back then Sebastian couldn't shake the image of his past. Felice. Ah... I don't think so. He kept the little girl's sweet smile close to his heart. "There's nothing to regret, Sebastian. It's too late. Fathia is buried. It's our job to find out who's behind this."

Without a doubt, this is what my girlfriend will look like in twenty to twenty-five years. “Let me introduce you, Lady Helen Holm and her friend Lady Lane,” Reiner replied softly, and Lane and I bowed almost in sync. I don't know what surprised me more. The fact that I was standing in front of an almost exact copy of Venira, or that Reiner could talk like that. The woman leaned on him with all her weight, apparently, the disease had not yet fully receded, but she looked quite good for a woman who had returned from the other world. “And this is Lady Malia Eyre, my mother. “Lady Helen, forgive my faux pas, but you have a surprisingly familiar face,” Reiner’s mother said in a melodious voice, a

He was seriously going to reward Olivia’s deceitful tactics and sabotaged wines over Phoenix’s honest, lovingly crafted vintages? As Mr. Daniel sailed away in amicable conversation with Olivia, Reyna trembled with the force of her roiling emotions—years and years of family history, hopes, and sacrifices seemingly crumbling around her through no fault of her own. Suddenly, from her left, came a solid, gentle grip on her shoulder. She turned to Adam’s side, his strength bolstering her. He gazed down into her eyes, fierce conviction burning in his.

Returning back to my reaper duties and a persistent prince I headed back into the mound not in the mood to celebrate anything any longer. I was pleasantly surprised by Salenis plopping down next to me and exhaling harshly. I turned my head and smiled at him. "Thanks for helping me with all the annoying things that happened," I said sincerely and he winked and told me no problem. I laid my head back and thought about everything. "I'm going to tell Rai to take his reaper king thingy back and I'll just return to collecting souls like I planned on doing before I supposedly fell in love and got burned," I mumbled bitterly and Salenis chuckled and turned towards me.

Deep inside, she murmured, “You’ve changed, Reiner. But I know I’m the one who made you this way.” --- After Reiner Left the Hallway Padma remained rooted to the spot. A faint smile lingered on her lips, but her eyes gleamed with a complex mix of emotions. She closed her eyes briefly, inhaling deeply as memories from the past surged uncontrollably. Five years ago. Their laughter, the simple joys that felt eternal. Padma recalled how Reiner used to hold her hand tightly, as if the world belonged solely to them. But the memory quickly shifted. She saw Reiner’s face flushed with anger, heard the sharp words that escaped his lips, and the sound of a door slamming as he walked out on her.

Sadness for loosing his mate or sadness for the woman carrying his heir. His expression was unreadable. I sighed, laying back on his chest. “I didn’t want to bring back memories of…” “If Elena has been giving you sleepless nights then you should have told me love. You shouldn’t be going through hell for a crime you didn’t commit,” he interrupted, snuggling me up. “Tomorrow we’ll meet the priest, okay?” He said. I nodded, laying in his arms while thoughts of Killian filled my head. His plan had set us apart for too long and my wolf was longing for him day after day. With thoughts swirling my mind, I didn’t realize when I dozed off.