Rod Reiss Novels & Stories

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.

He has fair complexion of skin, wearing jeans pant and T-shirt with a pair of white sneakers looking dashing in his casual attire. Oh, welcome, I was waiting for you. said the Chief seeing him arrived Yeah! I was stuck in the traffic, I'm sorry for being late, said the Sketcher. Hello! I am Reese, working as a detective here. Reese introduced herself to him. No it's ok, so my team, this is the man I was talking about. He is an expert in his field. His name is Mr. Andreas. Chief introduced the man to his team. Hello! I am Reese, working as a detective here. Reese introduced herself to him.

The man quickly changed his tone into a softer one as he reached his hand to grab Rose's hand but she quickly avoided his touch. “Ha, I see you're a bit wary because I haven't introduced myself, beautiful lady. “My name is Rey Mason, the general manager of HYL entertainment industry. I'm sure you've heard a lot about me?” The man introduced himself, stumbling a bit. He was obviously drunk and wasted. Rose's frown deepened as she watched him. “I have never heard of that name before, excuse me.” She said as she was about to walk away but he quickly blocked the road with his hand.

“If I answer you, will you keep it between us and not do a damn thing about it?” Reese stopped walking and looked at Drake. “Of course I will. Russo’s my Gamma and I care about his … well his everything.” “Fuck.” Drake dragged a hand through his hair and walked the twenty feet to the park and sat down on the wooden bench there. “How bad is it?” Reese wasn’t sure she wanted to know now. “When Russo joined the army, he was fighting a lot of demons. He’s a stand up guy when he’s not talking about his balls or buying his Luna a vibrator,” Drake said and Reese’s cheeks heated up once more.

Relief floods me immediately. “It must be my lucky day, I get three for the price of one,” the man chuckles, his voice makes my skin crawl and I try to struggle out of his hold again but I am rewarded with a splitting pain in my head, “She is a feisty one, isn’t she? Probably a screamer.” There is a growl and the man chuckles again, “Alpha Reynolds, let me introduce myself. I am Lucas, the man who is going to bring you to justice.”