Novel & Cerita Riven Winx

After receiving a powerful fire punch from WinX, the steel table turned into an irregular shape. To avoid the fire shots, all the members parted away from the table and stood there with their faces down. WinX was standing there with his palms burning in flames which was originally known as ice fire . He appeared to be calm but inside he was burning in rage. The fact how much he hated humans , turned into that human girl who passed their tough exam was making him mad.

My torso leans back against the chair, and the back of my hand wipes the corner of my mouth before his claws can touch my skin. "Is the food gone now?" I ask, my voice turning a little bit cold. "Yes, your skin is clean now." Riven draws his hand back. His face looks a little sad because my body avoided his touch, but his inner wolf does not give up. His spirit likes everything about my frame—my powerful healing skills, my calm mind, and my brave heart. This is the very first time his young wolf feels such a huge pull toward a female. Even with my ugly freckled mask, his chest holds a crazy urge to lock my frame in his den forever.

Riven was there. He had been visiting for two weeks. He came twice a year now — the spring and the autumn, from his Keep in the north, where he was the Beta of the alliance and the husband of a woman named Sora and the father of a small grey-eyed boy named Cedric, after my father. He had not been able to come for the boy's birth because the journey south had been too long for his wife's pregnancy, and we had ridden north for it instead, all of us, and the small grey-eyed boy had been put in my hands at three days old and I had not stopped weeping for the count of forty. Riven was running a footwork sequence with two of the inner circle junior members.

"Scarlett." ******

“Nikolaidis. But his egg donor, as he put it, is a Frost. I’ve met some of them. Darius, Elijah, Forrest… and their wife Riko. Though I doubt you’d know them. They’re kind of private.” His eyebrows shot up. “Are you kidding? I went to Ravenwood with them.” My jaw nearly dropped. “Wait—seriously?” “Yup. Played basketball with Forrest. I was close with Darius and Elijah, too, at least back then. Riko came in during senior year. We didn’t hang out as much, but she was sharp. Quiet at first, but definitely the glue that held those three together. They called the brothers the Princes of Ravenwood.”

Under all of it, fainter, stubborn, impossible: cedar after rain. I set the bowl down before my hand could shake. “There.” Caden watched me, eyes dark as river rock. “Hands.” I could lie about a place. I could lie about a footprint. I could not hide a mark glowing under my skin when wolfsbane had stripped all the covers id been trying to hide under. “Alpha.” Kade said quietly, stepping in. “This isn’t necessary.” “It is.” Caden said. His gaze didn’t leave me. His voice softened, dangerous in a different way. “Rhea. Show me your hands.”

“Let’s get you back to the pack house.” “Riven.” I say, causing both of them to glance my way in confusion; so I add, “my name is Riven.” “What a beautiful name.” He smiles, gently pulling me with him. “Oh this is going to get pretty old pretty fast.” Anton whines, following us closely. “I can’t help it.” Jamie chuckles, “she is perfect.” Anton fakes anger. “Yeah make it worse for the guy who hasn’t found his mate yet.”

“Give me her whereabout and you're free to go. Alive.” “As you can see, blocker.” Rio grinned and stretched out his arms, sneering. “I only brought the ax, the clothes and the robe I wore. Besides, how could you expect me to know what you're talking to me about?” “Wolvire,” his enemy spoke a name angrily. “You know very well what it is, damn human! Give it me the information or you will die!” “I don't want to die.” Rio grinned again, his expression pale and strange under the blue moonlight. “I must add I'm sorry. I don't have anything information you talk about. Just go to hell!”