Novel & Cerita Rhea Ripley Fanfiction

He radiated enough resentful energy to power a small city. Meanwhile, Rhea sat cross-legged on the armrest beside him, swinging her foot cheerfully and talking like she had consumed an entire bucket of caffeine. Her hair glowed under the morning light, bouncing with every unnecessarily loud word. “…and then I told him it wasn’t my fault his wife was flirting with the cook, and... oh! Good morning, Riv!” Riv? Zach did not bother to look at me. Rhea did. Her eyes dropped immediately to the oversized shirt hanging off me... and then for some reason lower, and her grin turned absolutely predatory.

Toni and Xian both turned to him, horrified. “What?” Toni gasped. Xian began to cry as Toni pulled her into a tight embrace. Something was wrong — deeply wrong. The air was shifting. The water felt heavier. Then, as if in response to their fear, a single taunting wave slammed against the hull. Bob staggered. His breath came in sharp bursts. “Okay. Okay. Fuck!” Xian looked up at him, her face soaked in saltwater and tears. “Tony!” What none of them realized was that they were now drifting within the center of a massive tidal rip — a silent predator hidden beneath the sea. Bob knew Tony was a strong swimmer, but too much time had passed.

But that cold fear in my chest wouldn't completely go away. "Tell me something." I said suddenly, needing the distraction. "Tell me about what you want to do after this is all over. What are your dreams?" Rhea looked surprised by the question but smiled. "Well, I've always wanted to travel. See places beyond this territory. Maybe visit the ocean...I've never seen it in person." "Really?" I asked, genuinely interested. "You've never seen the ocean?" "Never." Rhea confirmed. "We've been so isolated here, dealing with pack politics and Darien's reign. I want to see the world beyond all this darkness."

I screamed. Gerard and Dylan showed no sympathy. I felt like my knees were going to buckle soon. I couldn’t stand it—any of it. I didn’t know what was worse: that Anastasia would lie like this to hurt me or that my mates believed her over me. “You’re not making a good case for yourself, Rhea. You’re only making it sound more convincing that you’d want to hurt her as revenge,” Dylan answered bitterly. “Besides… a monster? You could have come up with a more believable story.”