Rhea Ripley Wattpad Novels & Stories

"Mom, Dad, don't you love me anymore? You're protecting Yvonne even if she messed up?" The more they tore me down, the angrier Mom and Dad became, and their pity for me reached a breaking point. More people gathered. Only then did I step out from the corner with reddened eyes. "Melanie, what are you talking about? I just had my appendix removed last night. Mom and Dad were with me the whole time. I never had an abortion, and I never did those things!" Melanie froze at my words, and her face went pale. "That's impossible. Why didn't you…"

I blinked again, and this time my mind caught up with my senses. I could see clearly now. It wasn’t my mother. It was… my mate. Rhea. She stood in front of me with a basin of water and a damp towel in her hand. Her hair was messy, her eyes red-rimmed like she hadn’t slept at all. She looked exhausted, yet she was staring at me with something so raw it made the thorns in my chest disappear completely. “What time is it?” I asked when the silence stretched too long. Her gaze dropped to her phone. “Uhm… twenty-five minutes past ten.”

As long as I was feeling the pain of Smith taking that Luna, we would be okay. “I’m going to shift, you can climb on my back,” Ripley said before he gently laid me down on the grass. He quickly took off his clothes and handed them to me before he shifted into his wolf form. Whimpers were all that was leaving my lips. I felt the wet snout of Ripley’s wolf gently nudging me. I knew I had to get up, but the pain stopped me from moving. “Rhys?” I mumbled. She has to come out of hiding. I can’t do this alone.

In the center of this spiral the one-winged reaper is flung about like a ragdoll. The black tornado leans forward without spilling Septimus. It streaks back to Soul City, along the River Akheron towards the Drain of the World, where the four-eyed master plotter now awaits. Spinstra’s literally licking her chops, armed with swords and daggers in all six of her hands. Behind her, Kharon stands smugly like a dueling second. Back in the human world, Rina’s crying over Chester’s lifeless body. {I love you,} Rina thinks to herself. Her tears plummet and produce tiny ripples in the spatter of Chester’s blood as raindrops would in mud, or on the slopes of an anthill where they would knock like artil

While Lucy could ask Faith to deal with the rumors, there was something uniquely reassuring about Tobias' offer of assistance. In Everhart Residence, Lily gloated over Lucy's apparent misfortune online. However, her smirk turned into a scowl when the trending topics were all taken down. Refusing to let Lucy off easily, Lily anonymously posted old photos of Lucy and Chad along with the caption, "It's real! Mrs. Ripley is nothing but a lecherous bitch." The post quickly dominated the trending searches once again. Meanwhile, Tobias was about to leave for Ripley Residence when he received Finn's frantic call once more.

Then hands—small ones—landed on my knee. The girl with the bloodied kneecaps stared up. “If you’re lying,” she said in a voice like a dull knife, “I’ll bite you.” Lumi stepped beside her and squared her shoulders. “He’s not lying. Biting is reserved for important occasions.” The girl considered this, then extended a skinny arm. “I’m Rhea.” She wrinkled her nose. “You smell like storms.” “So do you,” Lumi said approvingly. Rhea looked at me like I was a riddle she didn’t want to solve and turned back to Lumi. “You staying?”

And so Rory and Rhea went yo the mall and shopped and for a while, Rhea like she would never, trying in the clothes knowing that in a few months she would expand, picking up the nicest shoes knowing that soon enough, her feet would swell, but she didn't care, she shopped regardless, she continued doing the thing that she loved the most, without a care in the world. Author's Note Okay, who wants to kill Jason? Raise your hand if you will join me, I have pitchforks. On other notes, Rhea had the best of friends and Rory and RM are so supporting, Rory's story is also up on my profile. Who do you think was the nurse Rhea saw? How do you think Rhea's father would respond to the pregnancy? To find

For the first time, I saw Lyria not as a soldier, not as a killer with an unnerving calm, but as a girl who had been ripped apart and forced to survive. “I was just five, Rhea,” she whispered, her voice breaking, the smallest tremor of the child she had been surfacing. “FIVE. When my uncle came into the room… he… raped me. Took advantage of me. It hurt so bad, Rhea. It hurt…” She swallowed hard, and I felt my own chest tighten, a sob lodged somewhere between fear and empathy.

Lily rushes over to me, standing by my side obviously having heard a part of the humiliating conversation. I stand there with my heart feeling like it was shattering in chest, my wolf Shelby stepping back in shock as well. Chapter 5 Rafe’s POV I had been excited moving through the crowd to find the owner of the citrus smell as a female had caught my attention. I could not believe how beautiful she was. A cute round face, with the most beautiful green eyes twinkling in the light, full lips – perfectness. Was that even a word? It was the only way I could describe her – simply stunning.

Then she sighed and shifted slightly before saying in a drowsy tone, “I am so glad we have finally got that done. I think I would like to lie down now.” Maxwell immediately got to his feet and helped her up, so he could carry her. She gingerly stood and released the breath she had held. Maxwell bent to carry her. Just as his arm came in contact with the back of her legs, he heard a spurting sound as he felt a warm wetness against his arms. “Oh, oh my God.” Reyona's widened eyes met with his astonished ones as he realised what had just happened. Her water broke!