Remi Novels & Stories

At first, Remi claimed she had come because of Felix. But more than once, Stella had caught the look in Remi’s eyes when she looked at him. There had been killing intent there. So maybe Remi really had come because of Felix. Just not for the flippant reason she had given before. At the mention of Felix, Remi looked at Stella. “The people who injured me that time worked for him.” Then she added, “You probably heard of someone when you were in Seaborne.” “Who?” “Reci.” Stella froze.

Staff trying to direct traffic with limited success. From fourteen. To this. Abel was going to need help. Serious help. I thought of someone. A name I hadn't said out loud in a while.His ex girlfriend Sorian. "Abel had a girlfriend," Remi said beside me. Out of nowhere. I looked at her. "A girl actually agreed to be with Abel."she said. "Multiple," I said. "MULTIPLE." "He's charming when he wants to be." "Remi." I stopped walking. Turned to look at her. "she was a former commander. One of the strongest wolves in the region. She and Abel were—" I searched for the right word— "complicated. For a few years."

I walked to the front door and looked at the five faces standing on the porch. “Alpha,” they said in unison and took a knee in front of me. “Rise and state your business,” I said as they got up and the first man bowed his head at me. “My name’s Liam and I’m answering your call,” he said to me. Liam was a bit shorter than Slade with blonde hair and pale blue eyes. He looked like a Zeta and I could see that he took training seriously.

And you. Solomon: i have to tell you something, Amy. Solomon: I haven’t been entirely honest. Amy: What? You’re a serial killer at my door lol Solomon: Worse Amy. If we ever did meet, i might not be what you’d entirely expect. Amy: its always like that lol Solomon: no Solomon: i swear i want us to keep this that i might be willing to risk it. Amy: What are you saying? Solomon: My name’s not Solomon. It’s Sally. Sally Regenade.

*Katrina* I suddenly woke up to the loud growl " Katrina " . My name was said. I look up to see a pair of red eyes looking back at me through my window . I screamed and fell off my bed and hit the floor with a loud thump . I groaned as I got up to peep over the bed , I saw a dark figure of a man I can tell . " Why weren't you at training this morning ?" He said to me. I turned to look at my phone to see it is 2 hours past training.

Ever since meeting her in the woods, I’ve not been able to stop thinking about her. “I’d say” Cobalt laughed. You’re lucky that you’re my wolf and not someone else. “Yeah, yeah” Remi is a beautiful girl. Her blonde hair and forest green eyes sends Cobalt into a frenzy. Those eyes are breathtaking. She has a nice figure, muscle I’m assuming she’s athletic or from her fight with Jade she’s trained in fighting. Even with the muscle tone she has a natural curvy body. I can’t help but notice her breasts and round bottom. I’m 22 and still I haven’t found my mate. Remi will be 18 soon and I wonder if my mate could be her.. There’s no w

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.

“You are here,” Aramide said as she pulled out of the hug Daniel had trapped her in. The man smiled as he looked her down, Aramide hadn't changed much, she looked the same as she did five years ago when they had met again. He had just left rehab and Aramide had just started up her new business in Las Vegas then. He remembered how difficult it was — Trying to locate Aramide amongst the seven billion people in the vast world, but he had found her — that was all that mattered.

Jerika yelled at Daulat but not too loud. “How do you know he have one?” Daulat questioned Jerika and he had a valid point. “The way he talked about her… the way he misses her… it is impossible that she is not real. His memories are confusing and distorted but memories are there and we know and recognize our loved ones in our faintest and confusing dreams. I can tell that by experience” Jerika said looking at her thumb nail. “Still having nightmares?” Daulat asked over.

I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.