Reno X Rude Novels & Stories

“No princess, don't say that. I would never use such a beautiful to—” “I don't know what you know, but just know I'm not in for all these mind games you're trying, OK, Enrico, get to the damn point," I cut him off. "Wow, you're so fierce, and that's enough to turn me on, Ariella. You're awakening my beast please take it easy on me.”

"I, Rexton Rylee reject you, Amelie Chyntia as my mate!" The wolf in me feels like it wants to fight for its rights too, but I try to hold it back as much as possible. When the words of rejection came out, it felt like there was a wide open wound inside me. The wolf in me cried and roared, I ran as fast as I could without direction or purpose. Alpha Rexton has completely rejected me as his mate and he chose Matilda as the real Luna.

None of them were eighteen yet and whilst they didn't go on like Gav had, it was obvious they were crazy with awe and jealousy. Also in the class was Rod. He was the only guy in the class who was eighteen already and he pretty much always brought his girl to school. She was an athletic, doe eyed brunette called Renee, who Rod seemed to like to dress up in shorts and midriff tops that showed off her nice abdominal muscles. Rod was much more popular than Jim, so he didn't speak to him, but someone had told Jim that Rod's girlfriend said that Rod liked to cum by getting himself to the limit and sticking his dick in Renee's navel. Apparently Rod would fuck his girlfriend – a pretty girl called L

It felt unreal but as beautiful as the sun to feel each other's exposure to one another. Their noses met. Just then, Anna winced. She was undoubtedly uncomfortable by this touch. However, Aiden had turned himself on. But he pulled back. He held his breath. His arms blocking either way of Anna. The nails he had forgotten to clip this morning, due to the hurries over arrangements for her arrival, now scratched through the costly designed wallpaper, plucking it away by bits. He blocked her now, "Please...I plead. Don't do anything to me...I swear, I'll try to do anything for you.... anything...."

“I need to go try this on. I’ll be right back.” Aunt Shelly shouted something my way but I’d already made it to the back. The thump thump thump of my heart hammered loudly in my ears. Denver stood near the entrance of the dressing room, his eyes scanning his phone, his posture relaxed. Vomit pushed up my throat. The nonchalance in his demeanor made me angry. He thought Rage was dead and nothing showed that he gave a damn. When I stepped beside him, his eyes met mine. He was definitely handsome. Dark eyes and light hair, a swagger that came from new money, no doubt.

"You're playing on me huh..." “Hahahaha…no..no, I just want you to know..that your future partner in life has chest and rib muscles to be proud of. Also my thigh muscles, you can see them underwater..I guarantee you will have a bed life living through the night…” Rena hit Ronan's chest. Her face is red by now. "Please don't speak too extreme…and pointing, I'm still a virgin here…” Rena replied. Ronan took her chin. Lifting it so they looked at each other again.

Meg and I looked at each other and ran into the kitchen just to find, Alex and Ryan in a wrestling match. For a second, everything seemed like a dream but not really. One of Alexander's hand is gripping Ryan's hair and the other is a closed fist aimed at his chin. One of Ryan's hand is around Alexander's neck, the other is on Alex's chest pushing him away. Meg's mouth is opened widely looking at them. They both stared at us in that position for several seconds without blinking their eyes. It is Ryan who first realised their state. He immediately released Alex's neck. Eventually, Alexander withdrew himslef from Ryan's body. They both exchanged a nervous looks before Alexander touched Ryan's c

"I suppose I underestimated you, Roxanne. Now, tell me—what do you want? Money? Or a promotion?" I smiled before pulling out a USB drive from my pocket and waving it in front of her. "Ms. Doyle, all of your glorious achievements over the past five years are on this drive. I'd say it's worth a lot more than money or a position." Her expression changed dramatically, and a flash of murderous intent flashed through her eyes. "Do you think this is enough to bring me down?" She sneered before closing the distance between us. "You're far too naive, Roxanne. If I can ruin your reputation once, I can do it a second time."

I muttered, looking at Vene. "He'll be fine." Russo told me. I gulped hard as I looked at them. Vene rolled his eyes in annoyance. "I'm fucking fine, Evara. Don't act like my mother by showing concern and all of that." Vend said. Russo slapped the back of his hand against his stomach and shot his brother with a cold look which was holding a warning. "I'm fine, Evara." Vene said politely this time, his expression softened as he looked at me.

Her make-up was perfect and on point. “Good afternoon gentlemen.” She coos sweetly, no trace of her earlier distress. My eyes roll into the back of my head as she holds her hand out to greet the Renegade males. At least she seemed over Cameron. I’m horrified when her nails draw up the leader's arm and over his biceps, “Wow, so big!” she says with a wide smile, and then flirtatiously holds out her other hand and offers it to the Renegade Alpha. I hold my breath waiting to see what he does. For those few moments, he looks at her hand with puzzlement like its sewage from the drain she’s offering him. Part of me is thankful that it’s not just me he looks at with disgust.