Rinmaru Tempest Novels & Stories

Atop the Black Raptors, lines of armored warriors known as the Windrunners stood ready. The foremost Black Raptor was exceptionally large. Clearly, it was an Alpha Black Raptor. Riding on the back of this Alpha Black Raptor were a man and a woman. Gideon had encountered the woman previously. She was Zephara, known as Ms. Tempest of Windrunners. The middle-aged man next to her was unsurprisingly the leader of Windrunners, Zephara's father, Eduardo Tempest.

I can’t admit to being Nikolai’s mate if I ever hope to escape him or Nadia. ”My name is Raiden Tempest.” I look up at the man that saved me but there’s a hard look on his face. There’s nothing kind in his glade green eyes and there’s a set line to his lips that tells me he WILL get my name. If not now, then later….. but he’s going to give me some time. ”Thank you.” Raiden Tempest doesn't acknowledge my thanks. He simply moves and the tang of sweat and heat rolling off him distances itself as he stands. His voice is deep and textured as he adds, “I’m going to let you gather yourself.

She then sent another ping, this time at an unusually large engineer's workshop a dozen or so meters south of town hall. “I have detected signals from another partially-assembled Stormrider here,” Raijin said. “Please avoid damaging it.” “Wilco,” said Xylo. T-Rex appeared on Amelia’s comms displays, his face filled with excitement. “How about us?” he asked. “What do we do?” He, Fluke, and Locke were all in his corvette a dozen meters above Amelia. The oddly named “Mr. Jurassic” was an A-ranked OmniLux Group “High Executive” Luxury Corvette.

She stared at me, trying to figure me out. “I’ll go a step further—if you let me keep Jezebel, in three full moons I'll take Marianna as my mate. She is a beautiful girl. It would be my honor.” I added, and I meant it. Marianna with her fiery red hair, and freckled face, was very attractive.

Jasmine’s POV The storm within me rages, a tempest of magic and raw power that threatens to tear everything apart. I feel the wind whip around me, my heart beating in time with the chaos that I’ve unleashed. But beneath the ferocity of the storm, there is something else, something stronger. I can feel Ramon beside me, his presence like a steady anchor in the wild sea of my transformation. Despite the overwhelming power coursing through me, I’m not alone. The bond between us, the mate bond, is an anchor, holding me together even as I push the limits of what I thought was possible.

I was frozen in place for what felt like forever. I did not shed even a single tear. It turned out that when a person felt the most devastated they had ever felt, they would not even be able to cry. The sun dipped below the horizon. A blood-red glow swallowed everything. The television said it would get hotter in the next few days. It was dry, so we had to be careful about fires.

‘Maybe it will clear my mind. ‘Yes!’ Tempest responded eagerly, her voice bubbling with excitement as she leapt forward, darting past Rian into the forest. Her form moved effortlessly, lithe and swift, her tan and brown fur blending with the earth around her as she ran. Nuri felt her own heart race in sync with Tempest’s movements, the rhythmic thrum of their pace sending waves of pleasure through her. ‘I shouldn't be surprised by how big our mate is, seeing as how he's the alpha, but I am surprised by how slow he is.’

i felt my entire fuckin soul drop my chest caved in, heart skidding into my spine, breath gone, gone, gone “...no,” I whispered i was moving before i realized it, walking toward the door like it might bite mejeremy turned, mouth open but nothing came out and then he was there miguel storm-wrecked and furious and so fucking beautiful it made my head spinhis hair was a mess, his shirt was wrinkled like he’d worn it through a war, briefcase still at his feet like he’d just got off a fucking plane and didn’t even stop to breathe before coming here

James asked as he looked at the wrapped package. “Open it and find out.” He smiled as James started ripping the paper off and unfolded the leather vest. “What does it say?” “That’s a phoenix rising from the ashes, same as my jacket. But below it, it says, ‘Blood of Wrath’. That means every biker that sees it will know you’re my son,” he said. James looked up at him, his eyes glistening. “Really?” “Whenever we go to events like today, you can wear it and people will know exactly who you are.” He could feel that tug of emotions in his chest and when he looked up, Jenna was smiling brightly, he could feel that in his soul too.

“It would take weeks.” “Then we don’t go physically,” Tempest says, and she’s suddenly standing tall, looking more entity than human. “I can move us through time. Skip us forward to each seal location. It’ll burn me out completely but it might work.” “Tempest, no…” “Mama, I’m already burning out feeding the Hunger. At least this way I burn out for something important.” She raises her hands and time fractures around all of us. The world blurs. We’re at the Seal of Rage, watching a child trying to claw through it from the inside.