Riftan Calypse Novels & Stories

Her legs were spread out, and an unknown guy was thrusting his manhood into her like it was the last time he’d ever have sex again. The class gasped. Their gazes fell on me to confirm before returning to the video that played on the board. My lips dropped. “What!” I shouted. The monstrous manhood made me moan. “Oh fuck! Harder!” I cried. “Kill me!” I yelled. And in the blink of an eye, the video vanished. Liana’s face turned pale. Her lips suddenly dried out and cracked. Chris jolted to his feet. “What the hell!” he yelled, his voice filled with pain and anger.

"Not until you understand that the man who rejected you seven years ago doesn't exist anymore. And not until you give me the chance to prove it." As Raven turned to walk away, her phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number. A video file, timestamp showing it was taken that morning. When she opened it with trembling hands, she watched footage of herself in her apartment—sleeping, unaware, completely vulnerable. Multiple camera angles. Professional equipment. The video's final frame showed a message in white text: "Come to the Cascade Mountains. Come alone. Or I'll burn every connection you've ever made. —D"

I lift my head and walk toward the curtains of our bedroom. I can hardly breathe. I trip over my stilettos and pull them back, throwing them furiously at a window, spraying a window. I am still suffocating. I grab the heavy drapes, held up by elegant ties on the side, and rip them off in a destructive madness. Please help me. I feel the soles of my feet being pierced by the shards of glass, but I don't feel any pain as severe as the one burning my veins. I want them back.

With no hesitation, I slapped him hard across the face and snapped, "Have you lost your mind?! I'm not telling you this so you'll apologize to me. I'm telling you because we're done. Mangoes are my bottom line, and you crossed it for Larissa. That means we can never go back. Do you understand that?" However, he looked at me like he really didn't understand at all. His voice was thick with pain. "Do you hate me that much? Enough to take the Vespera project and let Holt Enterprise collapse? Just to get back at me?" I shook my head. "You're overthinking it. I was already in charge of Vespera. I'm just taking something that was mine from the start. Now, stop pestering me." Alan didn't hear a wor

he finished This story left me more confused than ever “And what is the secret of Daryn’s magic” i asked “The Fri -” Frieda began, but my father stopped her. “She has a right to know, especially since she is the only one who can bring an end to this. Frieda clears her throat “in the heart of Daryn are 5 magic stones. These stones represent the 4 elements of nature. Terra, for Fire, Aqua, for water, Aer for Air, Ignis for Earth. But at the center of these stones is the Frinx stone. The Frinx is the life giving force to everything upon this land. It cannot be created nor destroyed. However it can be conducted, used for good; to create life and light or to snatch life. We are custodians of this

I trail off, motioning to Knox, who is eating toast like it’s the finest meal he’s ever had. Chase nods. “It’s just… he’s twenty-six, right?” Knox freezes, mouth open, about to take another bite. He lowers the toast slowly and gives me an ‘oh shit’ look. “Fuck,” Dillon curses. “This is really not the time. Not with a threat hanging over our heads and… is it even possible? I mean, he was technically dead when they…” “I vote Casper for a boy,” Finley chimes, and then it hits me what they’re talking about.

“Buzzer, I like you, but I will shoot you in the fucking head if you refer to her as pussy one more time. She wasn’t planted on me. I knew she was Trip’s sister when I pursued her and since then, I’ve seen Trip once, at the annual biker run and my affiliation with Bandit is none of your fucking business. I have the same affiliation with almost every MC in the state, so fuck you and your assumptions.” “We’re not affiliated with the Reapers, despite who Wrath fucks. We’re friendly with Trip, just like we’re friendly with you,” Nitro said. “We want a new alliance. We want back in on the runs and we want a cut from the Stalker territory,” Mutt said.

“If they could not see what their own son was doing, how can we trust their judgment now?” Then another. “They declared Kellan disloyal for leaving. For loving a Bloodpine. But he brought truth back when no one else could.” Someone clapped. Just once. Then again. By the time I turned to see who it was, a small wave of pack members had followed suit, not to applaud, but to acknowledge. Ronan squeezed my hand tighter. It wasn’t victory. Not really. But it was a rupture. And in Runebound, rupture was how the truth came in.

Sapphire went stiff in my arms as her eyes flicked to the door. I didn’t let go. Rather, I leaned in again, slower this time, brushing my mouth over hers one last time like a threat. “Go ahead,” I whispered. “Scream now, stepmother. Let them hear how much you want your fucking stepson.”

With a small smile towards her and an annoyed sound from London, Brendan takes a deep breath. "Our last rule is that no one is allowed to have any friends outside of Crash Course Rebellion. Only aquaintances."