Rey De La Ira Novels & Stories

I hadn’t noticed when they got to my side. “My name is Mellana. I’m the head warrior of the Red Moon witch coven.” She answered. As those words slipped from her mouth, my mother opened the back door. “Mellana?” My mom asked to confirm her name. “Yes, ma’am.” She answered with her hands down now. “I can’t believe it is really you. You’ve grown up so much. How’s mother going?” Mom asked happily “I’m sorry, ma’am but do I know you?” She asked my mother politely.

Not because he was fat or he had a dead brother, not because he was weird or he had a nickname that mocked his entire identity. Because she didn’t care about all that. She knew he had fallen for her and she helped him out of it. To fall for another she couldn’t see. Irene. Katharina Stones. She couldn’t see but only believed when she was faced with the truth. That she was real. NOW And she looked up from the text she was about to write to Sally. She had gotten her new number from her best friend, Jeffrey. And after two years, she was actually willing to make amends. To finally embrace the person she was in Rennè.

Finrod nodded. The king reached for her hand, kneeled in front of her and kissed her hand, “What is your name?” “My name’s Ellaine.” “Please bless my kingdom, Lady Ellaine.” He really believed her to be some kind of godsend savior. She stood there, motionless. She didn’t know what to do yet the king was still kneeling in front of her. She glanced at Margarette who motioned for her to lay her hands on the king’s head. And she did. “King Erfand, mighty ruler of the centaurs, the Virsathen is in high spirits. I bless you so that your kingdom may continue to prosper and fortify.”

’ Rayna replied, ‘Adley’s going to lose her mind. The child version of myself was dancing with glee, excited to see the Magic hidden within Iridian. I wanted to see the snowcapped mountains of the North, the endless deserts in the West, and the vast ocean that spanned our continent. The adult version of myself knew the risks, knew that I could lose more than my life playing this game.

“We both know that deep down you wanted your sister to remain in the West to protect your territory till you’re back, but you can’t control little Layla can you?” “You know nothing about me,” Xavier blurted out. “I do know a lot,” Rhea nodded. “And I’ve heard rumors, rumors about a Luna, a queen from the North. We both know Ferran’s wide is dead and the only queen in the North would be referring to his daughter. I wonder if he did have a daughter.” “He didn’t have one,” Xavier said quickly. “Ferran never had a daughter. He only had a son, Justin Snow and he is dead already.”

The sultry smile that played on her lips was as enchanting as it was dangerous. LORD ALDRIC (With a deep bow) (With a husky voice) "Your Highness, Princess Salena of Kingdom Valeria, I'M LORD ALDRIC, we extend a warm and tantalizing welcome to the Kingdom of Ardonan," Princess Salena's response was a low, melodious chuckle that sent shivers down the spines of those around her. Her voice, like sweet venom, wove its way into their hearts, leaving them craving for more.

hearing the last words from him, she turned around to walk away when he blurted out, "Pray...pray to God that I will keep my mouth shut...or else." "Oh, now you are threatening me…" she cocked her head towards him, a serious expression on her face. "Or else, what? Huh, Nixer?" she walked towards him and asked, eye to eye and for the hundredth time in his life he noticed the same flame in her eyes. Raya was a fearless woman, not any ordinary girl but she was the last of the Dawn Dragons, the only daughter of Duke Henry Dawn. "My name is Raya Dawn and I am the last in the Dawn of the Dragons. You mess with me and you know it better…"

Not to mention that they don’t know how to send them off, especially Dawey who is a space ability holder, they have to pray very hard that there won’t be arguments or disagreement that would break out between their side and the guests’ side, Hail and his group’s side. Fortunately, there wasn’t so far since Hail and his group are very courteous people. This is partly contributed to how they were raised, as they are all royalties, or are born as nobles, like Blue, who is a fairy. Even Hierro, who is also an ordinary person, is very courteous. Oh, he should be called a princess now since he was married to Skye, the crown prince of the East Kingdom. They thought. As for Reyan… they thought. They

The one who helped me was a woman with red hair. I instinctively moved away from them, but I didn’t get that far, seeing as I’m on a large bed. I just managed to put some distance between me and the eight strangers watching me. Swallowing heavily, I managed to muster up some courage to speak. “W-who are you?” I asked. “We’re the Lancaster siblings’ mates,” the red-haired woman softly responded. “I am Carmela, Hale’s mate. He’s the Crown Prince of Regia Solaria.”

“Or blue eyes.” Bravely, I lifted my hand to his chest. “Stop.” Despite his calm exterior, beneath my touch, this man’s heart too was racing, thumping wildly. Energy pulsated from him to me as if our touch was a conduit for electricity. I met his gaze. “Tell me who you are and how you’re here in my home.” “You do not recognize me?” He took a step back and bowed at the waist before standing erect. “Lo lament. Mí nombre es Reinaldo. Some call me Rei.”