Remy Or Remi Novels & Stories

Jake slightly nudged him, earning a small smile from him. "Hayes has a brother?" Willow asked again. "Yes, he does, he's a new student and he's seated beside him right now," Both Willow and Raine slightly turned their heads towards their table. Rémy had a shadow taper wave haircut and a round face with a sharp jawline. He had almond-shaped ice-blue eyes. He was the same height as his brother, but not athletic as him. He preferred car racing to basketball. " He's hot," Raine complimented.

Rademos asked, throwing the question more to the atmosphere than to Andis. They looked at each one more time in curiosity before they both sprinted away, each headed for the house at full speed. Rademos effortlessly gained momentum on Andis. He had always been the fastest runner in their school. He tore silently past a couple of bystanders who were wondering about what was happening in the house as well. He didn't spare them a glance as he ran past them. He could hear Andis's steps as she raced to catch up with him, but she was no match for his running agility.

It was dark, but Azrael knew who it was even before she turned to look at her. Azrael whirled to face her, she gave Remiel a bright smile, she looks disappointed though, “Remy...” Azrael said, “It’s been a while since I have seen you.” she said. Not be too overdramatic, but it is the truth. They may live in the same dimension but they have their individual lives.

"Do you, Alpha Nero Blackwater, take this woman as your bride?" "Sure." "And do you—" He squinted at me. "I'm sorry, what's your name?" "Remi," I whispered. "Remi Olandria Cross." "Do you, Remi Olandria Cross, take Alpha Nero Blackwater as your husband?" I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. Nero's hand tightened. "She does," he said. "Actually, I should probably—" "She does," he repeated, louder this time. His eyes met mine.

Nerida is carving the biggest bowl on tentacles, casually eating micro-black holes for style points. Remy spots me first. He’s barefoot on the highest coping, board under one arm, plate of frybread in the other, braids loose and catching the dawn light. **Remy (grinning like the sun belongs to him):** “Morning, level 109. Breakfast of champions?” I walk over—barefoot too, crown humming louder with every step. Take the frybread. Kiss him instead—slow, deep, tasting coffee and cedar smoke. **Celeste (against his lips):**

Looks around the group -Cole, Santiago, me -then past me to Aurora and the others ahead who'd stopped walking. "You all coming out tonight?" he asks. "We're doing the aftergame at Remy's place. Nothing crazy." He pauses. "Well. Remy's definition of nothing crazy." Tj looks at Cole. Cole looks at me. A whole conversation in three glances. "Who's Remy?" I ask. "Number eighty-two," Santiago says from beside me. "Tight end. His family owns the Castellan building downtown." He says it the way he says most things- informational, unbothered, like he's simply providing context he happened to have.

Theo cursed, his words loud and harsh, shouted down at Remi, who now stood to his feet. Remi reached for his clothes, seemingly affected by Theo’s threat, although he looked worried on my behalf. Judging by our little roleplay, he knew exactly who Theo was right now. “I said… get. out,” Theo snarled again, an animalistic growl ripping free from his lips. Remi was not a twink. Just like Theo remi was all muscles and he could handle himself, but I didn't want two men fighting. “You can leave, Remi… Your boss will be paid, and no complaints will be made, I’m sorry.”

She says. “Hi.” Remy said in a small scared voice. “Hi Remy. It’s nice to meet you even under these circumstances.” I say standing up and walking over to him. I hold out my hand and he shakily puts his hand in mine and shakes it. “I’m Everleigh and this is Lord Carmykel, Luna’s Aria and Jazzlynn.” I say pointing to each one of them. “Nice to meet you all.” He says with a slight blush on his face.

I lowered my head and nearly finished my chamomile tea as I tried to suppress the tingling feeling in my nose. I used to think that Bridget cared about me. But ultimately, time revealed that it was nothing but just wishful thinking after all. "You should try this, Aiden. This is the restaurant's signature dish," a female colleague, Mandy Corelli, then said to me. Before I knew it, she had already passed the sharing platter down to me with a huge grin on her face. Keith cocked an eyebrow at her. "What are you doing? Trying to get cozy with the newbie just because he looks fine?"

I walked into the dining room, where Luna and Adelina were already seated. I took a seat next to Adelina, and we all began to eat. Adelina spoke up first, breaking the silence. "So, Luna, I want you to meet Remington. You can call him Uncle Remy, or Dad." Luna nodded, her eyes fixed on me as she continued eating. I smiled, "You can just call me Remy, it's fine by me. And I hope we get along, Luna." Luna chuckled softly, and I felt a spark of electricity run through my body.