Riven Winx Novels & Stories

My axe met her wrist with three hard slams, detaching the wrist from her ulna and radius. Her screams echoed, her blood spewed relentlessly, and I reveled in her pain, giggling like a crazy lunatic. Turning to the camera, I waved the girl's hand to it, already aware that Ricardo was watching. After I had walked away, the continuous screams of the read-head kept echoing—screams I had decided to ignore until she began cursing at me again. Laughing maniacally, I strolled back to the girl who was seated on the ground, trembling with pain.

He continued, bringing and licking the pain away, just like a tormentor. "Fuck this!" Suddenly, Riven’s hands shot to my back thighs. One second, I barely stood on the tiled floor. The next, I didn’t stand at all. "Oh!" My whimper sounded with a soft thud as my back hit the wall. Cold seeped into my back, yet it lasted just a second. Heat overrode my system, and I trembled at his gaze. “Pink suits your face, Miss Tequila,” Riven spoke, his voice too husky for the ears.

My entire body convulsed. “Fuck yes!” Riven laughed triumphantly. “I win.” He didn’t even give me time to recover. He flipped me onto all fours and slammed into me in one brutal thrust. I cried out at the sudden fullness. Riven fucked me like an animal — hard, fast, and merciless. His hips slapped loudly against my ass as he railed me. Draven and Thorne held me in place, one holding my arms, the other gripping my hair. “Take it, little sister,” Riven groaned. “Take your stepbrother’s cock like the desperate omega you are.”

Alpha Shinro, son of the former alpha and the hidden enemy of the Werewolf Committee, just recently took the title from his brother after he returned from the Blood Claws Pack and after clearing his name with indisputable pieces of evidence he presented to the Werewolf Committee and the Black Ridge Pack’s council of elders. Curling her toes that were now protruding from her socks, her beaten combat boots were barely hanging on to survive. It was at this moment that her stomach grumbled. On instinct, her hands held her gurgling stomach as the noise continued. With a flushed face, Diana cast her face down upon the curious looks of the people walking past her.

Xena hushed. "That's all nonsense! He's just saying that rubbish to fuck her and then the love won't be there again, it's infatuation, I tell you guys" Alex said and all eyes went to him, if eyes has bullet, he would have died that moment. "You never cease to amaze me lover boy. You have no chance at all if Justin claims he wants her, your chance of getting closer to her is very slim, coupled with the fact that Gena got her eyes fixed on you. So I would advise you to retrace your steps, dude!" Helen, one of the girls said and everyone laughed at Alex.

Codename: Raven Queen. Former Asset: Division V. Psych Profile: Cold-empathic. Adaptive strategist. Linguistic mimic. Borderline sociopathy indicators. Control model. Status: Presumed Deceased — 2014. Last Sighting: Oslo, 2015 — operative disavowed. “She’s been off-grid since before Lucien’s fall,” Roman explained. “But she wasn’t hiding. She was building.” Eden flipped through the dossier. Black-and-white photographs showed a woman with pale, calculating eyes, and a near-smile that never quite reached her cheeks. One image had her seated at a conference table with figures in military garb—all blurred except for her.

Chapter One: A New Beginning Aqua’s heart raced as she walked through the imposing iron gates of Crestwood High. Another town, another school, another chance to start over—if only it were that simple. At 5'10", her presence commanded attention, but she preferred to stay unnoticed. Her dark skin glowed under the morning sun, and her eyes, a striking shade of amber, held secrets untold. She pulled her hood tighter, hoping to shield herself from the prying eyes she could already feel on her.

I scream, as I’m tossed onto my back, my wings crunching underneath me. “AJAX!” my brother, Kano yells, grabbing my front legs with his talons and pulling me upright. “Are you hurt?” I am, but nothing is broken, luckily. “I’m fine!” I hear Phoenix screeching again. I turn and when I look, I see that Zephyr is fighting against a witch. Avani comes in behind her only to get blasted backwards like I did. This time it’s a warlock that begins throwing magical weapons at him.

He rises from the bed, casts one final look in her direction, and then sneaks out of the room without making a sound. After a hasty trip to his room for a shower and a quick change of clothes, he emerged from his bedroom. Beta Dillon greeted him with a wound on his face in the living room when he was there. Early in the morning, creases appeared on his forehead. As he sat down on the lone sofa in the room, he questioned Dillon in a chilly tone, "What's with your wound?" "I had a major encounter with the rouges and hunters at the west wing of the forest earlier when I returned back from the kingdom, alpha," Dillon responded in response to the question. "When I got back from the kingdom."

"What if I promise to just come out easily?" "I can't risk it, Luna. There's a lot at stake if I lose you. Please understand that" he replied holding the pill closer to me. "What's in it?" I questioned taking it out of his hand and looking a little closer. "Benophalein, Phenilezenathen, Rynerol, Sominex and umm... powdered Wolfsbane Cannabis," he replied. "That last one isn't available in drugstores." "Wolfsbane?!" I questioned.