Novel & Cerita Rod Reiss

"Don't you involve my father in this! You guys refused to help us,when we needed it! Some pathetic excuse of an Alpha you are!" He doesn't respond,not showing if he was offended. His next words surprising her. "So you decide to approach Rebel for help? " She freezes,how does he know? No one was spared ,then how come he came to know it was Rebel's doing. "Enlightening you with the man's chargesheet. Rebel is a criminal Ms Rosie. A declared wanted by the council." "Seeking help of such a person and associating with likes of him can leave you behind bars"

Chevy stood up, closed his eyes and began to chant some spells (he’s a witch). The ropes were covered in a blue glow then they quickly flew to Alfred and tied his two legs and feet. ‘What did you do to those ropes?’ Nara asked. ‘They are now enchanted ropes; it ain’t easy to cut them’. Suddenly Alfred growled like an animal, large canines grew out of his mouth. ‘It’s starting’ Chevy said. ‘You say this like you have witness this a thousand times’. ‘I have, we knew each other since we were fourteen, he always came to my house on this same month and day so no one would notice’.

Didn't he, like her, feel their bond vibrate when they were close to each other? He took her hands to reassure her and raised his head to the sky: "Goddess of the Moon, give me strength." Finally, he looked again into the eyes of his soul mate: " Manu, descendant of the clan of the Ancient Augustine. I officially introduce myself, Alpha Harry of the Red Moon, who has come to protect the human under the protection of the Council. Emmanuelle opened her eyes and looked at him in horror: "The red wolf..." she whispered in terror. She was finally aware of her beloved's flaming hair, his stature, and especially the acronym of the Council embroidered on his shirt. "The Vampire Reaper."

"I am Heather Daniels. I'm here to discuss an important contract—" Before she could finish, a hoarse, thick baritone voice interrupted from the shadows. "Who dares address me without proper introduction?" Heather turned cold when she finally saw Eamon Rodge, who was not the elderly man she had imagined. Instead, a very young man with a dark aura sat on a stool near a wine cellar section, not far from the entrance. He wore dark lenses and held a walking cane, his presence exuding an unsettling mixture of charm and menace. "Mr. Rodge?" Heather stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Even if Rojean is innocent here, she’s still indirectly helping.” “So what should we do with her?” Jin then asked, looking at what Oswald was doing. “We have her background and so does her fiance’s. They’re not involved with anything, they’re normal people living normal lives. We can’t find any dirt on them. We just don’t know if Sei talked to her or something. It’s likely it’s her secretary… Krister. Krister is his name.” “Let me see,” Theo stood with a sigh before going to Oswald, looking at Krister’s profile, focusing on his background.

'' I ask, looking straight into his eyes. ''A sinner.'' He replies, clenching his jaw and sighing. We both stare at each other and we seem to be lost in our own worlds—not realising that staring is actually uncomfortable, ''I may not be a good guy but nobody's perfect. I hope you understand that.'' He continues, ''I kill people, Rose.''

I said. "Okay." She huffed. I smiled at her and turned to a patiently waiting Krystal. "These are the headline stories," I said, mimicking a news anchor. "Rosa's cousin, Reece Rollins is in town." I announced. Krystal gasped in recognition. "Wait!!" She swallowed. "You mean Gene Rollins." She said and we nodded. "The guy that calls you Audrey." She tilted her head, her eyes flickering to Rosa. "Yes." Rosa sang.

Reese said. “Ok, that makes me feel much better,” I said. Zephyr smiled faintly, peering at me, and I noticed. I don’t know what made my heart pound wilder — the screeches of the zombies or the faint, brief, absolutely random, yet heart-fluttering smile Zephyr gave me? “This man and I will go down there,” Reese said, pulling out a steel rod from the debris and wrapping it around his arms like it was a normal bandage.

Kai said as he bows to him and left. Name: Reese Taylor. Age: 26 years old. She has studied hacking at L.A university and was an amazing hacker in her university. Her parents died in a car accident, so she is an orphan. She has a Slim figure with tall height approximately 172.72cm, skin complexion is white, hair is light brown in colour down till her upper back. Eyes are Amber in colour, nose is long, chin is pointed, cheeks has naturally pink blush on it. She lives in a small condo apartment. She previously had tried in many companies for the job but didn’t get succeed so for time been doing odd jobs like as a waitress. She don’t have many friends and like to be isolated, She has only two f

These were ghosts from the Maddox family’s more shadowed corners, men whose histories were scrubbed and rewritten with Maddox money. Reid, stocky with an eternal five o'clock shadow and a stare that could freeze a bullet mid-air, was bent over his laptop. He’d been on camera duty all night, scanning public footage, digging into anything with a digital trace. His tattoos curled up his neck and under his ear like smoke.