Novelas y relatos de Rendezvous

"Raven's peak? What are we doing there?" "Well, we are going to meet the person who can answer all our questions. He knows about Eleanor." Nicolas added. I sighed as I got moving. Raven's peak was miles away and it would take half a day to drive all the way there. I just hoped this journey was worth it. The mating ceremony was in five days so I had to take the risk. We arrived at Raven's peak after a tiring journey. Nicolas booked a lodge for us to pass the night since it was already so late.

“It’s almost time.” Kade checked his high-end watch for the the fifth time in five minutes. “I know,” Raven smiled, trying to cool down his nerves and vicariously her own as well. “You said that a minute ago.” “I’ll follow a minute after you. In the car that you’ll be looking for when it’s time to get out. A blue hatchback.” “Yes, you showed me the picture.” Raven rubbed his arm. They were still in the penthouse elevator, standing ready for the taxi that should be appearing in precisely two minutes. Inside would be Seymore, diverting the taxi driver by—untraceable, unhackable—verbal direction to the penthouse.

At this point, Raven is just over the whole thing. She nods at his apology and turns to the door to go back to the party. “Raven, wait,” he pauses, “We need to talk, please I just need a few minutes with you.” Raven falters at his pleading tone. “Fine,” she relents. “Good, can you meet me at the rooftop in twenty minutes?” Raven glances at the open door behind him and reluctantly agrees. Then she brushes past him and returns back to the party. But when she arrives, the spot where Royce stood is empty.

VENUS I didn’t realize how many times I checked the clock until the ticking started to sound like a countdown. 9:07 p.m. 9:08. 9:08 and thirty seconds. Every second pushed against my ribs like a thumb pressing into a bruise. Cedar Ridge Cabin 9. Midnight. I’d replayed those words so many times the letters had carved themselves into the back of my eyelids. But knowing the meeting point wasn’t the problem. Leaving the house was.

I finally understood that after all our trials, our love had never truly died. Tears slid from the corners of my eyes. The bright moon poured silver light through the window. Sometime after Asher midnight, a gentle ringing sound broke the silence. It was the communication crystal from my abandoned bag. The melody was sweet but now jarringly intrusive. Lucas tensed above me, his rhythm disrupted. Obviously, it was Asher. Who had time for him now?

Just as I'm about to pocket it, a reply appears. THEM: “{13-15}” My jaw tightens. 13-15 is the code for a particular rendezvous point. I type back immediately. ME: “{On it.}” This is the only way. Decision made, I slip the phone into my pocket and move towards the entrance, stopping beside the guard from earlier. "Make yourself invincible, but keep watch." He nods, "Yes, Alpha." So, I leave the room. My boots echo against the floor as I move toward the front of the house.

Eli: Can we meet? Noah: What? Eli stared at his screen. Eli: Just for a day. Somewhere neutral. Noah’s reply came fast. Noah: Eli, are you sure? Eli’s heart raced. Eli: Yes. I want to see you. Noah: Where? Eli thought quickly. There was a town halfway between them. Small. Quiet. Forgettable. Eli: Bellview. Saturday. Noah: That’s risky. Eli: I know.

Before I could comprehend the overwhelming feeling I felt of finally sensing my mates presence after searching for them for nearly a decade, I who was being happy, dancing in my in happiness that I finally got a mate and feeling content that they are werewolf only as I was standing in front of the gate of werewolves council where most people are werewolf or react as to look around me and try to search for my mate, just as I turn my head I suddenly felt a light push on my chest when I bumped into someone or more precisely a person who I think was walking on the road in front of the werewolf council gate aimlessly, looking lost in his own thoughts as he stared at the surrounding people with a

He added, as he looked at a can of best spray that was on my window. "Let's rendezvous at the old shrine in the woods at the top of the hour. Don't be late, even the slightest timing mistake will have us missing out on the opportunity."

PRIMARY VESSEL: KAEL DRAVEN. My heart stopped. And beneath it, in letters that seemed to bleed across the stone, appeared the final sentence: REUNIFICATION WILL BEGIN IN THREE MINUTES.