Rio 3 Novels & Stories

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

"Y-Yeah... why?" "Maybe there are clues in the notes. Is it still with you?" "I threw it away," she said, then switched the T.V. channel. She doesn't like late night shows anymore. More dramas and nonsense shows. "Oh," her friend said regretfully. "Keep the notes next time. You know... maybe one of these days he might introduce himself in a note." "His name is Third. That's always on the note, eh." "So, do you know anyone who has the same name?"

Sort of. “Mama. Ball,” Liora announced, holding a pinecone like it was the One Ring. Kael, hot on her heels, countered with: “Mine! Boom!” and tried to launch it at Ben again. Chelsea intercepted it midair with a flick of her wrist. “There will be no bloodshed at the party. That’s rule number three.” “What are the first two?” Collin asked lazily, sipping a fizzy elixir while lounging in a magically reclined lawn chair.

I looked over at Elio as his mouth opened and closed. “Wow,” I said. “Keep your eyes off her,” Elio threatened us. “Tell that to every man on this beach,” Basil said. “I never realized how hot Marlo is naked,” I said. “Fuck off Ryder!” Elio said angrily as Basil and I laughed. “You know Marlo and I used to be pretty close,” I said as Elio dove at me and tackled me off the chair and onto the sand. “You’re an asshole,” he said as I pushed him off me.

Shane grinned examining the grape on the top of my head as if he just completed a work of art, dusting his hands in the process. “Get out of my way,” Asia yelled, pushing her way through the crowd with Lana following closely. After assessing the damage done when they got to me, Lana brought out a face towel and began wiping the stains off my shirt “Awww, if it isn’t the damsel in distress and her shining amours to the rescue,” Candi cooed. “That’s enough Candi,” Noah scolded, earning a scowl from her