Novel & Cerita Riven Winx

“After what happened, I want to be on your team. I don’t know exactly the reason you hate Casey and her true intention of sending the images. But I want to be on your side and support you. I will always be your back.” I smiled warmly at him. “Thanks, El. Later, I will tell you everything.” “Yeah. You owe me that.” -- “Cheers to the new Luna Alexia!” Joe shouted while raising his glass, which was followed by the guests. “Cheers for Luna Alexia!” “Cheers!” And a lot of voices. I did the same, slightly raising my glass before gulping the wine. The union ceremony, as well as Alexia Luna’s Ceremony, just ended a moment ago. Soon, the dance would start as the music was already playing.

Honed her vision. The weapons had been set aside. She noticed that when she entered the cave. She caught the gleam of a giant battle axe, scrolled with ancient runes down the handle and twisted designs on the blade. She lunged for it, her adrenaline and need to fight overpowering the drugs that slowed her. The axe was heavy. It took all her strength to heft it, and when she turned, she stumbled. She flew blindly forward, yelling out as she did. “Alexander Phaethon!” He turned at the last second and dodged, the raised blade that he’d intended to sink into his alpha glistening above his head, ready for her instead.

He felt her coming closer to him. Will he be able to resist the call of nature now that she was getting close? His name is Luke Brant, and he is one of the rarest supernatural beings that walk the earth. He is a phoenix. Dear readers, the new adventure is starting. I hope you will enjoy reading as much as I enjoy writing. You can join me on social media if you'd like... I always answer :) Instagram: @author.oceanwide Facebook page: @author.ocean.wide

Victoria smiled—fangs glinting, blood-tears shining. “Raven.” Raven shivered—delighted, overwhelmed. “Again.” “Raven.” Raven laughed—fuller this time, freer. Victoria pulled her close once more. The knights watched—silent, reverent. The rift was closed. Time had been stolen. But sound had been given back. And Raven Winterstar—necromantress, scion of Death, princess consort of Valros—heard the world for the first time in years. She held Victoria tighter.

Every detail seemed to radiate a sense of otherworldly allure, leaving me spellbound in the girl's presence. “Hi.” She said in smiles. “Didn't see you there.” “Aurora is the name.” “Hi, I'm Gwen.” I shook her hands in admiration. It was so cool to know she could control the direction of the wind. “You're very pretty.” She complimented me, smiling. “You’re prettier.” I replied blushing. “Don't try to be modest, you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen.” “Why does his taste have to be so rich?.” “Why is he so perfect?.” She lamented. We both laughed.

she managed to snap, though her voice lacked any real conviction. Riven didn't answer with words. Instead, he grinned, a predatory look that told her he knew exactly how much she was enjoying this. He gripped her thighs and forced her legs wider, pinning her open to the air. Liora gasped, her hips instinctively trying to snap shut to protect her modesty, but Riven was too strong. He held her open wide, his large hand settling firmly over her crotch. He began stroking her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties, his palm applying a heavy, rhythmic pressure that hit her clit perfectly.

But she had done nothing to earn it. Unlike Ravina. Ravina had never cared about power. She had never needed to prove herself through manipulation or empty words. She had been a warrior, a protector, a leader in her own right. And I had thrown her away for this. My hands clenched into fists under the table. I was a fool. I turned back to the elders. “The mating ceremony is postponed.” A heavy silence fell over the room. Amira sprang up from her chair. "You can't do this!" She was shrill, frantic. "Do you know how this is going to make me look?"

He lifted her skirt and could see droplets of her juice glistening in the sun around the beautiful entrance to her fanny which she was pushing out at just the right angle for him to drive home to the hilt. Fucking hell, Riven was desperate to enter her, but using every last ounce of willpower he thought he'd get his own back for the Chairwoman incident from earlier. He gave her a playful slap on the bottom and turned on his heel saying, " Come on they will have finished serving lunch if we don't go now".

"Not even touching that right now, sunshine." "Ugh." I groaned and flopped back against the bench. “Okay what was that?” Tarin asked, side eying me. “Wolf being cryptic.” “Mine won’t shut up about Tharix’s shoulders. She has a thing for warriors.” I snorted and opened my mouth to reply when suddenly my personal trio of chaos incarnate appeared, Riven, Kael, and Auren, all looking like they’d just won a damn treasure hunt. “Ladies,” Riven said dramatically, bowing low. “Pardon the intrusion. Tarin, we require your assistance immediately.”

I need to find him. Rayne did not just secure me with a small strand of her hair, she also allowed me to drink from her blood; she made me invincible when it comes to an attack from another vampire, only black magic witches can attack me. She even gave some of her blood to the leaders of vampires and werewolves to secure them. She wanted to help in any way. I still can’t believe how she wanted to be on the battlefield. I could have never allowed that. She would be the main target of our rival. They would want to rip her into pieces.