Renegade Immortal Manga Novels & Stories

As it fills the room, I feel the pain in exchange of travelling through time and for my immortality. I felt needles piercing my body, my skin felt like peeling. My mortal body was once again becoming immortalized. Tears filled my eyes , I'm crying because of the pain. The pain of being alone. As the blinding light fades, so did the piercing activities in my body. We're still in the room, Leana was hugging an older version of her son and a grown Dante. I fell down to my knees, though very weak I was able touch her shoulders and said, "Leana, we're safe."

My parents had always held me responsible for Andrea's death, and Steven's heart had always belonged to her. I was the outsider and the disposable one. Reborn, I made a silent oath: I would live for myself and sever all ties with them.

A knock at the connecting door startled me from my thoughts. Ryden entered without waiting for permission, his formal attire making my breath catch in my throat. The black and silver of his ceremonial armor hugged his powerful frame like a second skin, the sigil of Narcolantis gleaming at his chest like a promise of violence. He looked every inch the untouchable Alpha, until his eyes met mine in the mirror, and for one unguarded moment, I saw something raw and hungry in his gaze. For a heartbeat, neither of us moved. The air between us crackled with that strange energy, the bond pulling taut as his gaze traced the lines of my gown with something dangerously close to possession.

Kayden’s POV Magnus stared at me like I was out of my fucking mind. But it didn’t matter if he thought I was crazy or not. Renna was mine, and there was no way in hell I was ever going to let her go back there. “Are you sure about this, son?” He asked with an horrified look on his face as he asked. I couldn’t tell which he found more shocking; the fact that I’d taken Renna away from her pack, or the fact that I was ready to wager my life to keep her as mine.

Maddox said anxiously. I raised an eyebrow. "Don't be swayed by the mate bond, Maddox. Renegades are often cunning, and some like to disguise themselves as fragile and innocent. Don't judge a renegade by its appearance; they're called renegades for a reason, and those reasons aren't always good." I reminded him, but his mind seemed clouded by his sudden love for his mate. He was convinced his mate was good, incapable of the evil of other savage renegades.

Not until Jennita raised her hand, stopping him and simultaneously drawing the attention Alpha Marcus so badly wanted on her to herself. Her green eyes swirled with a crimson glow before it disappeared, leaving them burning raw with fury. Yet, she looked composed, her voice audible and steady. “The Hunters in question don’t discriminate between Rages and pack wolves. They see us all as the same kind of species regardless. Alpha Marcus, you have made it clear right from the beginning of this meeting that you do not accept me, neither as a Rogue nor a woman.” She suddenly smirked, at that moment, portraying a demeanor so cold, she looked unrecognizably evil.

Tommy jokes, playfully showcasing the dynamic of their mate bond. Subsequently, the commander meticulously examined the enchanted armour worn by the ferals, hinting at the possibility of them constituting a scouting party or a formidable strike team. Tommy and Jenna, visibly taken aback, absorbed the commander's explanation of the rarity of feral groups and the ominous presence of a powerful seer among them. Expressing gratitude for her rescue, Jenna proceeded to introduce herself. However, the commander and his warriors were entranced by the unusual shade of black that adorned her hair. The three warriors, in a playful jest, challenged Jenna to a game before leading the way into their subte

No wonder she was so sure that I was lying, even before I could ask for her help back then. I didn't even have the strength to talk. Blood was seeping out fast. It was all I could do to struggle on the ground. Annabelle took a deep breath and held my hands in a vise grip. "Do you have any idea what happens to people who hurt Zacharias? He was stolen at birth, but his family didn't even panic. The thief had his limbs broken that very afternoon and was cut into pieces. His remains were thrown into the middle of nowhere.

Now, however, he was fully prepared to begin again—with clarity and purpose. His biggest goal was revenge—not just for his pride but for the crown that had been unjustly snatched from him. He wanted to recover his identity, his throne, and his voice that had been silenced by enemies. “Find out what Loreen has been up to. She’s the first one on our list,” Manga instructed coldly, his voice laced with icy determination as he spoke to Ryder. Ryder still found it difficult to adjust to the newer version of Manga. This version was more open, warmer even—he addressed him like a brother, not a subordinate.

I think you should be focusing on your studies instead of pulling stunts like this. After regaining consciousness, I was met with a barrage of accusatory glances. If it had been before, I would have been too embarrassed to say anything, and my face would turn red with shame. Yet, at this very moment, I was seething with fury and resentment; I was no longer that timid version of myself. I had been reborn. I snatched the pink letter from his grasp and unfolded it while saying, "You went to that backwater high school, and you call that studying abroad? You're truly delusional.