Novel & Cerita Reyna Fanart

He asked for a clarification. Scarlet Heart nodded. “Yes, Master Cullen Lee, I am your sex slave, right? I am Heartcille Reina.” She said while giggling. Cullen Lee could not believe on what he was hearing. ‘What the fuck is happening?!’ He thought. He shook his head. “No, you are Scarlet Heart, Miss Reina has freckles and she is not as pretty as you but I love her. I love her so much.” Cullen Lee said.

Her voice stuttered with disbelief. Aryan's lips curved into a smirk. "Only if you promise not to fall asleep at work again." Her laughter echoed through the boutique, almost melodious and free-spirited. "Deal!" As Reina marveled at the bag, her fingers traced its tiny details, Aryan's look softened, his expression almost revealing a tenderness that was rarely seen by others. He watched her with an intensity that transcended words, like a silent acknowledgment of the remarkable bond they had shared just now.

she was still talking and gesticulating with her hands, showing off a small bump on her belly. ‘Let me touch this woman,’ Uru growled in my head. She too was not happy with the way Sylvia was rubbing Calista’s infertility on her face. ‘It’s okay, Uru,’ I told her. I know what letting her out will do and I didn’t want to cause trouble for Calista and Jaxon.But I can’t let this woman keep insulting my friend. “A real woman is known for many qualities, not just the ability to bear pups,” I said, attracting a hostile stare from her. “Qualities like kindness, compassion, love and goodness of heart. No wonder some women were chosen to be Luna and not others.”

She started looking through the dresses, she knew Fay and Grace both loved wearing color, so she looked for the brighter color dresses. Reyna chose a Sexy, Royal Blue Sheath High-neck Mini dress for Fay. It would go well with her pale skin color. Fay loved it, she grabbed it from Reyna, and she ran into the bathroom to put it on. Now Reyna had to just find something for Grace to wear before she chose a dress for herself.

She told them. "We'll make you ready." Diana whooped. "Love you, guys." Reyna hugged them, smiling merrily. She decked up in a simple floral print purple sleeveless midi because she didn't want to overdress. Ella and Diana did her light makeup. She kept her hair straight and open because she looked best in it. If Barbie Doll had seen her, she would have been envious because she was looking breathtakingly beautiful. ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇

Rhea says as she wraps her arm around mine. “I am not talking to you. I’m talking to Alpha Enrique. Please remember your place and don’t interrupt me.” Kataleya’s eyes flash pink and I almost smirk. Damn, that’s hot. But can I really put it down to jealousy? I don’t know… Rhea frowns, her hand tightening on my arm. “I am to be his luna, the Reina of El Rey Carmesí, so please know your place.” Kataleya arches one of those perfect brows and I turn my attention to those breasts again. I wish I could take a picture… my arm moves, and I instantly push the thought away.

From across the room, Reyna watched. She stood by the bar, untouched drink in hand, eyes locked on him. He looked pitiful—disheveled, drunk, drowning in grief. And in that pathetic vulnerability, she saw an opening. "You're being foolish if you keep crying over her, Arthur. Don't you want to give me a chance?" With a faint smile, Reyna finished the glass of drink in front of her. She wiped the corner of her red lips for a moment before adjusting her short red dress, which revealed her long legs and smooth shoulders.

Reyna, the spoiled beta's daughter, sat in contemplation under the full moon's light. Her beautiful face was obscured by the flowing tears. Her story with Andrei had yet to find clarity. She loved Andrei deeply, and her greatest desire was to become the Luna, the cherished mate of every female werewolf. "When will that moment come? When will Andrei claim me as his Luna?" Reyna whispered to herself, letting the tears flow freely from her eyes. Her profound feelings for Andrei left her shattered.

I can’t break it to her that Ren isn’t my date. “Oh don’t worry about that, I’m glad you came,” Annie tells me me with a rather devious smile. “I have so much to tell you.” I can’t smile too. “I have so much to ask. I didn’t know Ren had a sister.” “Our parents haven’t been the best to us, and I decided I didn’t want to be affiliated with an Alpha/Luna lifestyle,” she admits as we come to the table. She grabs me a drink, handing it to me. By the bitter smell, it’s clearly wine.

Rocking the SUV back and forth simulated a boat on stormy seas, their heated breaths fogging the vehicle's windows. His Diana. She was saccharine and tangy, the old Diana, playful and ornery, and the new Diana, just as fiery, just as fun, but filling a burning need now that Caleb couldn’t have fulfilled when they were young. How he loved her, from her long shiny red curls to her perfectly trimmed toenails. Every inch of her soft, curvy,warm, and needy body.