Novel & Cerita Rey X Kylo

N Y X A R A The first time I died, it was under a blood moon. The sky burned red above Ashmoore, thick with smoke and fire. The ground trembled beneath my feet as wolves and rogues tore into each other across the field. I tasted blood in the air and felt the bond burning beneath my skin—sharp, hot, and relentless, as if something inside me already knew how this would end. Kaelor was on one knee near the broken gate. Blood ran from his shoulder, soaking into the dirt beneath him. Enemies closed in from every side, yet his eyes were fixed on me instead of the blades moving through the dark.

S “Kylo, what is happening here, I thought we were already clear. She’s not Lavelle, your Luna was long gone! She can’t even remember you, she doesn’t recogniz-“ “RAARGHHH!” Kylo growled to stop her. She was surprised to see him defending me. She looked at me and back at him. “I am warning you-“ “Utter a curse and you will not leave my territory alive,” his voice sounded different than his warm and welcoming voice. I saw her flinch and her eyes turned reddish. “She will still cause pain without any curse, Kylo. The Hybrid Reaper revived her, she belongs to him eternally. I will never have her again-“

“I choose myself first. These twins are mine. I will raise them here while I train and learn the truth about my blood. No one owns me.” Damon nodded slowly. “Then train with me. I will help you grow stronger.” Kael’s eyes darkened. “This is not over. I will return.” He shifted into his big black wolf and ran back into the woods. The pack started to leave, whispering loudly. Cassandra blinked at me, giving one hateful look at me as she left That night, after my twin pups fell asleep with Scarlett, I met Damon in the deepest woods. Moonlight lit the side of the woods where we had been together before.

Reconnect what’s been severed. “At what cost?” Full exposure. The pack would see what I am. What you are. “Vax would use that against us.” *Vax is already using everything against you.* Kyros’ voice was urgent. *This is Kael. The mate who chose you when it mattered. Are you really going to let him die to maintain a secret?* I looked down at Kael’s hand. Reached out slowly. His fingers were cold. The bond pulsed. Weak. Desperate.

A hand appeared above my face and shaded me from the heat of the sun. I sat up and saw his angelic face. Osca smiled at me and lent his hand. I took his delicate hand and was mesmerized. My eyes gazed at his handsome face. “It’s been a long time, Kylo. You’ve been having a hard time,” he said. I smiled bitterly. “You knew it all along, but you did not help me.” “I’m not in the right position to make things easier for you. This is your fight.” “Then, at least tell me who the enemy is.”

The Prince only have the two most trusting men beside him, they could die for him and swore their whole faith to the empire. "Right, welcome everyone, I'm Roman Hers and my colleague Ashton Welsh should be here but I think he's running late." He chuckled to light up the tension, he was hot not handsome like Rhyker and Ashton but not my style. I think he will suit Faine's style pretty much. Blond gold hair, grey piercing eyes, his nose crooked making it look like a fighter.

Xander stood by his side, both were looking worriedly at him. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he called back at Mordecai. “You’re just messing with my head.” Dorin’s eyes widened. The people moving towards Dorin fell to the ground, the air knocked out of them. “Now, we continue.” Dorin faced Mordecai once more. He had always loved fighting strong opponents. It means he could let it all out and fight with his real strength, but with his id now in his Phasma core, he was able to calm himself as he continued the duel.

Is Carla part of the same plan? Before her countless questions can be answered, several of the renegades attack the wolves guarding Selene. Sorem growls in fury, but the wound that covers nearly his entire back is severe, and his strength is almost gone. Selene's guardians, Alexia and Clarisse's wolves, are at a great disadvantage against all the renegades, and Carrie feels guilty for having broken their protection, which led to this war now unfolding. If things continue at this pace, Augusto will succeed in his mission and finally kill his own nephew, destroying the pack, just as he’s desired for many years.

He wasn’t the type of man to indulge in petty power plays or perform gestures of affection for an audience. So why now? Huddling my arms across my chest, I leaned against the window while hugging myself. My reflection in the glass was pale and weary-looking, with dark circles under my eyes. I have not had good sleep–how can I sleep soundly when each corner of that house seems to be a trap that is just about to snap at any time? And Kylo… Kylo has always been a mystery. Even now, after everything, I cannot understand him. His actions do not correspond with his words; neither do his words correspond with his actions.

There he was— leaning against the auditorium doorway, dressed in all leather black, clutching a helmet, exuding that dangerous calm was— Killian Lancaster— The school bad boy— The school rebel. The dream boy of every female. Boys wanted to be like him, girls wanted him as a boyfriend, teachers saw him as a nuisance who's hardly in school or attended classes but somehow aced all his classes. He's freaking hot with his tall lean intimidating height, coupled with his pretty face and his long jet black hair hanging on his shoulders to round off the ensemble. His water glass eyes that melted both boys and girls fixated on me.