Rinmaru Tempest Novels & Stories

The woman of his life. Tempest lifted a hand to touch his hair and look into those sky-blue eyes. “It just... it feels so unreal that we can cross it,” Tempest looked back at the forest, twisted trees and thick fog. Even though she was a Venefrix and had tamed her magic, even with a powerful SSS insect on hire, the memory of The Brood was still way too fresh in everyone’s mind. Archer didn’t say anything. He just waited with her. Better Tempest didn’t even imagine the horrors buried inside that fog, the same fog that was starting to give way now.

It did not explode into flame. Instead, the liquid ignited with a soft and rhythmic violet light. It was the Tempered Flame: a new type of energy that combined the raw heat of the sun with the stabilizing resonance of the Silver Moon. Cinder reached out and touched the glowing liquid, and I watched through the pack link as a wave of profound relief washed over her features. The smoke that had been rising from her copper mane vanished, replaced by a steady and healthy radiance. Her scouts, who had been shimmering with an erratic and wavy grace, suddenly stood with a new and solid weight.

I looked at her nervously, glancing at her then at the direction Tia had gone. "Hey there, Kelder," She said, her voice low and whispery. "Oh hey," I said nervously. "I'm Jamine, leader of the Nymphets. I'm sure your girlfriend has told you a lot about me..." she said in the same tone. "Yeah, not really," I said, hoping this conversation would end. "So tell me Kaldar, how strong are you actually?" she asked, but I didn't really know. I knew I was supposed to be stronger than everyone here, but practice also had a hand in it. And I was still very young, they probably had years of experience on me.

The same dream same again with the black and white wolf but this time another wolf knocked it away from me, beautiful brown fur with strands that seemed to sparkle gold in the moon light. "Chica it's time to wake up." The honey smooth voice whispered. I opened my eyes to a girl my age maybe slightly older, her beautiful curly black hair was pinned up. Her smile was slightly crooked but it reached her dark brown eyes. She was gorgeous, her milk choclate skin seemed flawless; she didn't look like anyone in the pack so the only thing that made since was she was visiting from abother pack. "Wayne was worried you'd find trouble. I am sorry I got here to late to help before though." She reached ou

Teresa shook her head vigorously with a terrified look in her eyes and screamed, "Amaria No!!" As it charged towards Amaria, the Chimera jumped down from above and shrieked loudly.

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

Indeed, the Serene Moon Alpha could talk for hours without interruption as long as no women were present in the room. There was an implacable silence at the other end of the line. Then, slowly, the menacing echo of a wolf's growl rose, which was immediately answered by Harry's. The threat had not gone unnoticed. And even though Harry knew Wayne could do nothing to his Mate, thanks to the oceans between them, the fact remained that the Serene Moon Alpha had immediately gone into offensive mode upon learning the identity of Harry's Mate.

"Tempestas arcano veni, nubes atrae surgant! Fulmen et tonitrus oram capitulum!" As if answering his call, the once serene sky transformed into a canvas of darkness. Thick clouds billowed and swirled, obscuring the sun and casting an eerie shadow over the forest. A deafening clap of thunder reverberated through the air, sending tremors through the ground beneath us. The winds roared with newfound vigor, howling in a tempestuous dance. Armand's men were caught off guard, stumbled, and faltered, their composure shattered by the raw power of nature unleashed.

He had known Aloha was their true mate but had chosen to bide his time, waiting for Ragnar to accept his own feelings before revealing the startling truth about Aloha being their second mate As they stormed into Marvins' pack territory, Ragnar allowed his inner demons to take control. His every step exuded an aura of dark power, and his hand swatted aside any wolf foolish enough to challenge him. The sudden intrusion had thrown Marvins' pack into chaos, and the noise drew Marvins and his sister, Thuy, out of their hideouts. Fear clutched at Marvins as his eyes locked onto Ragnar's unyielding gaze. Panic surged through him, a desperate instinct to escape the overwhelming force that had descen

"Oh, what's this? A breeze?.." Zamonte muttered, his tone with sarcasm. "..I guess this must be the legendary 'breeze' I was so confident about when I said this mission would be a breeze. *Hurk* Well, isn't that just perfect?" In the midst of the hazy atmosphere, Zamonte wrestles with the effects of jet lag. Beads of sweat trickle down his forehead as he harnesses his strength and focus to emit a radiant aura, mending the wounded and evading the relentless barrage of attacks. Ravyn centers her attention on deflecting incoming assaults with her gun and applying her herbal remedies to stop the bleeding of the fallen.