Rhea Supergirl Novels & Stories

“Greetings, Luna Séraphine”. Rita said, with an obvious urgency in her voice. ‘How dare a mere Omega head servant treat me like trash before?’. I thought, and was certain that I was not going to let her off the hook. I would rather die again and go through the pain of death and hell, rather than for me to let her go freely. “Don't just stand there… quick. Do as our Luna Séraphine has said and call the pack's doctor immediately!”. Rita said, then she hurried to the sofa and held onto the asleep Kelly.

Rhea's POV “Hello? Yeah, this is Rhea Thorne, and I would like to invest in SilverBridge. I've checked the stock markets and the price is rising every minute, I feel like it's going to be worth investing. I already added in all of my savings, and it's rising at every moment. Knowing how it is now, I'm sure I'll be rich by the time I'm able to sell all my stocks. Yes, thank you. I'll be waiting for your response.” I smiled, disconnecting the call after I finished. Putting my phone back into my bag, I glanced at the wall behind me, a smirk on my face, then I turned around to leave for school.

Diana said,hoping they were. “Not for another three and a half hours.” Chrissie looked at Caleb, a smile still curving her lips. Her dark curls framed her sweet face like a gray lupus garou’s might when in human form. She stood taller than Diana, too, more like the females of his pack, and she definitely had the hots for Caleb. Placing his hands on his hips, Caleb turned to Diana.

Agent Vernon chuckled. “She was a good fighter,” Agent Jane said while trying to stop herself from giggling. “They said she had quick hands and she could usually put down her opponent in just a few seconds. She was a vicious fighter. They called her The Gunmetal Mama. Sometimes she would come out holding a gun that wasn’t loaded. Every time she’d come out to fight, they would play music by her favorite rapper, Tupac Shakur,” Agent Jane explained through her giggling.

"They're hot, huh?" she whispered into my ear. The way the heat hit my skin and the words blew a cool breeze across my neck sent a shiver down my spine. My senses were heightened, and my body was raw in the most intimate way. Roller derby caused my insides to purr the way my Camaro did-and I was in love. My eyes followed the Jammer in black, I think Roxie said her name was Aerial, but it didn't matter-all I knew was little girls needed to aspire to this, not boys with bank accounts.

Rhea's mind is unable to reason, as her fingers seem to take on a life of their own, finally reach her entrance when her other hand pulls her panties aside. Again, a hoarse moan escapes her lips, this time because the thumb has made circular motions on her rigid clit from the sudden desire. Rubbing slowly, a rhythm that sends shivers throughout her body, she bites her lips. Then she inserts one finger inside the wet entrance, causing another moan, this time louder and more pleasurable. Not satisfied, she inserts a second finger, feeling completely full. This sensation causes her to lose the little sanity she has left and start moving her hips, imagining that she's riding Callisto…

Even the guy Rhea had defeated Earlier was now conscious, and his cheers seemed to be louder than those of the rest of the crowd. Rhea stayed in her crouched position, hands digging into the dirt. Her elbows were stinging painfully from taking that powerful attack. She had figured out Layla’s fighting style. She fought like water. Adamant and forceful, pushing forward like a tsunami and retracting like the tide. She could be deceptively soft in stance, but flawlessly hit her opponent with a barrage of attacks like an avalanche of ice. But Rhea knew her weakness. Water could take any shape or form. So, it can easily be manipulated.

Rhea introduced herself. "And the last but not the least! My name is Jordan! Aka Summer's most gorgeous friend ever! But you can call me Jor or Dan for short! Maybe we can be friends so that I can teach you sense of—ouch!" He didn't finished his speech because Rhea smacked the back of his head. Greka raised an eyebrow at him and her attention went back on me. 'can I kill him?' she mouthed and I glared at her.

Azariel glared at him before walking towards me. “I'm glad you both made it. And you brought a stran—” “Who is this angelic creature?” Ariel exclaimed as he faced the girl whom Ariel brought. The girl scratched her hair, letting out a small smile. “I'm Rhea.” She muttered. I looked at her closely, and got a weird feeling. Now she was up close, I could see her clearly. Her eyes…were of two colours. One was icy blue, and the other hazel. Her hair was strawberry blonde. The more I looked at her, the more my chest tightened.

I announce after watching them for a minute. "Thanks," my sister says, and I have the satisfaction of seeing Water Girl stiffen up. "Jessica, we need to get going soon, so I'm going to go get ready for work," River tells my sister. "Okay, I'll be waiting for you here." River goes to walk out of Jessica's door, so I make it tight for her to squeeze through. When she does, she brushes up against me and it sends a shock through my body. "Damn, even my body doesn't like you, Water Girl," I whisper in her ear as she makes it through. "Oh, hey Water Girl, maybe you should go on a diet. You're looking a little chubby there. I would hate for people to oink at you."