Novel & Cerita Rod Reiss

She is shocked to see him after 5 years, she wants to run out of his office, just from the look he is giving her, it takes all her willpower just to stand there and not bolt. “Heaven help me, why is fate playing such a cruel joke on me, why him of all people, have I not suffered enough”. The person standing in front of her is Rodrigo Reyes, 28 years old, CEO of Reyes Holding, one of the largest group of companies in both America and Europe. Reyes Holdings is a family-owned enterprise and at the head is Rodrigo Reyes, he was promoted to CEO two years back and since then Reyes Holding has been going from strength to strength. He is charming and a very smart businessman, but he is also known fo

Rowland turns back dramatically and points rudely at Raees. “That woman sitting up there,” He continues, “is the devil’s incarnate and do not believe a word of whatever she says because I am a hundred percent sure that she has Daniel tied up somewhere around here.” Reid rises to his first. “Since we are all her baring some stories, I would like to add that Rowland here, is my Uncle, and before I became Reid Caddel, I was Reid Flanagan.” That causes some really loud ripples in the crowd, the kind that Rowland had tried but failed to get.

Reid said and she was listening to him attentively, taking all the information in slowly. "S..so why attack Rasmus?" She asked cluelessly. "Because he is the one of the Alpha from the Moon pack," Ried said with furrowed brows as if he couldn't believe she didn't know that, and Catherine was kind of shocked by this new knowledge. Rasmus was the strongest werewolf in his pack. An Alpha. Her Alpha. "What do you mean by one of the Alpha?" She asked. And she could tell Reid was getting annoyed with her.

If he wasn't going to tell me why he had just wandered into my territory, when he was technically a rogue now, then there were plenty of prison cells for him to pick from where he could think over what he was doing here. "Eurgh. You are infuriating," Jayson complained as he threw his hands up in the air in defeat and turned him back on me, releasing a breath I didn't even know he had been holding in. "This blood, Ellie, is the blood of the rogues I murdered."

He was tall around 6’2 and his brunette hair and hairstyle reminded me someone who unwontedly barged in my life. Maybe it’s him….. My curiosity got best out of me and I found myself walking to the man. I with hushed steps walked closer to him. The man was looking at the grave and was unaware of my approaching hushed footsteps. As I was 3 steps away from him he suddenly turned with speed of tornado and a cold metal touched my forehead. My eyes widened. It was him….James Russo….but my eyes didn’t widened on him seeing here but on what was in his hand that he was pointing on my forehead.