Novel & Cerita Rey /reina

"And when you get close to Adrian?" I closed my eyes and let the woman I was becoming take shape in the darkness, someone beautiful enough to catch Adrian's attention, someone smart enough to play his games, someone ruthless enough to win. "Reina Vale," I said softly. "And she's going to make Adrian Thorne wish he'd never been born."

She desired to take the place of my Reina. “Alright, will you just quit singing in my head now? I’m going to have a headache.” “Alright, enter the car. Allow me to meet her. " “No, let’s just return home.” I got inside the car without even glancing at the girl in front of me. I know Alaric wasn’t joking when he said that. My wife will eventually request to meet Alaric. This monster is incapable of keeping his tongue shut. My wife and I drove home without exchanging a word. One thing I realized is that my Reina has never trusted anyone before, but she now trusts me. However, she continues to keep a lot of information from me. At the very least, today I discovered she was a Luna. The question

I stated. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T JAXY?" "Jaxy?" questioned Nemesis who stood by the staircase evidently eavesdropping on our whole conversation. She was wearing a red top with grey shorts. Fucking hell, she's going to put me in a mood again. "You must be Nemesis." said Felix getting up from his seat to shake her hand. "Felix Torres." "I'm Reina not Nemesis but your ugly friend over there is actually called Narcissus for the record anyways." she stated wearing a grin.

╭────────── ⋅ ⋅ ✦❘༻༺❘✦⋅ ⋅ ──────────╮ 𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐘 [ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ] ⬛ 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 : 𝐑𝐮𝐛𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 : 𝟏𝟑

REYNA walked down the halls as everyone bowed down to her feet. She has absolute power over the syndicate, next to Sebastian Lexington’s power. Their names constantly change, and so does their persona. She never really knows who the real husband she married is. She sighed heavily before entering her office. Her day was already ruined, she hoped the news will give her light.

Outwardly, Reyona was the epitome of confidence and professionalism. She had on a power suit of a dark orange fitted blazer and contrast high-waist pants. Her clothing was complimented by nude, pointy-toe heels and her Chanel bag of the same colour. Michelle knocked and stepped aside as she gestured for Reyona to go in. Reyona thanked her with a smile and entered the office with her professional smile at the ready. The smile froze on her hurting face as she saw who was waiting for her in the office. Now what?

He didn’t say the name with love, that’s for sure. “I am.” Hunter nodded hesitantly. “How is Collin a reaper? What are reapers exactly?” Callie asked. “Reapers are kind of like special agents. Trained to deal with combat and other things. Reapers are normally sent out in groups to bring in the people on the list.” “They abduct people?” Callie’s eyebrow shifted up. “Kind of.” He nodded. “What do they do to the people they capture?” I asked hesitantly. “I don’t know.” Hunter replied, “Reapers are required to work on orders, no questions asked.”

“Are we?” “No.” Reina confirms gravely, and I see a flash of pain in her eyes. “Ella, you have to understand that I only carried you… I was never your true mother.” “I don’t understand.” Tears burn my eyes, “If you’re not my mother then who is?” “Sweetheart.” Reina leans forward to take my hands in hers. They’re warm and soft, but I feel no greater energy, no sign that we might have a connection beyond that of strangers. “Your mother – your only mother, is the Goddess.”

he warned, angering me in the process. "I will not be questioned, Barrett. Not only is Raya my mate, she is the child of Selene. She is the rightful heir of this kingdom and she has every right to be here. You can feel it can't you? The power that pushed through the moment her feet touched the ground," I snapped, stepping towards him. Raya grabbed my wrist, preventing me from walking any closer to him. Barrett staid quiet as he looked closely at Raya again. "Hi, Barrett, I am Raya. I'm sorry if my presence here has caused you any stressed, but this is where I am meant to be. I can feel your turmoil, wanting this to be real, but being so paranoid you can't allow yourself to believe it."

Theodore yawned in boredom of our conversation. “Such a child. My last name is Castor.” He was mocking her now. She was not amused either. “Hump…” Jamira turned her head at him. “My last name is Di Maria.” Theodore laugh. “So wait…. Hahahahaha … you’re telling us your name is Jamira Di Maria! Hahahahaha! What a name for a demon!!!” I looked at him dumbfounded by his laughter. Why was it so funny? I did not see why her name was ironic.