Rp World Novels & Stories

It is like I've seen him but I couldn't place his face. Julian sucked in a breath. “That’s him.” “Him?” I muttered. “Who is he?” “The second prince.” The second prince? No wonder I didn't recognize him. The English have the habit of showcasing only the crown prince. “His name is Rowan,” Noah said beside me. “He is a different topic entirely.” I didn’t hear the rest because this boy's gaze lifted and found mine. The moment our eyes met was brief but it felt like it stretched. There was no smile on his face. No challenge or impression. Just a steady, unreadable look that struck like a question I hadn’t realised I was waiting to be asked.

I asked her. “Do you guys live here permanently? Do you guys work or are you a bunch of rich kids just lazing around?” she asked. She was very straight forward and she had no filter. I placed the coffee cup down in front of her and handed one to Raf too. “Actually, we’re a wolf pack and Jericho’s our Alpha,” Rafael said and I spat my coffee out as Storm looked at us with wide eyes. “Is this your packhouse?” she asked incredulously.

At the very top of the grade ranking board, two names appeared side by side in the largest font. First place: Anita Rivers, Connor Thompson.

I lifted my head up and saw a long cape with a royal brooch on the soft silk fabric. Shit, it's the royal prince. "H-hello?" I stammered, still laying on the ground. I don't want to get up because I'm tired and dizzy as well, god I must be drunk as fuck. "Hemilia?" The Prince asked, stunned. I rubbed my eyes harshly and saw them perfectly, there was the prince and the son of the count, Roman and Rhyker. Rhyker was wearing a cape and his suit, his hair was away from his face and on the side making him look hot than ever, deep hazel eyes gazing at my soul, he was looking professional. But why is he wearing professional attire at a teenage party?

Returning back to my reaper duties and a persistent prince I headed back into the mound not in the mood to celebrate anything any longer. I was pleasantly surprised by Salenis plopping down next to me and exhaling harshly. I turned my head and smiled at him. "Thanks for helping me with all the annoying things that happened," I said sincerely and he winked and told me no problem. I laid my head back and thought about everything. "I'm going to tell Rai to take his reaper king thingy back and I'll just return to collecting souls like I planned on doing before I supposedly fell in love and got burned," I mumbled bitterly and Salenis chuckled and turned towards me.

He had been her long time crush and finally she had her chance at dating him only to be dumped for a much prettier, hotter blonde senior. Shawn was every high school girls fantasy, his protruding abs would make them crave for a touch, his killer looks got their eyes dizzy at his sight, he was even hotter being the school's baseball captain and he was excellent at the game. Emily had a short lived romance dating the hottest, meanest and popular guy in school and when it ended she as the victim got no sympathy from the masses. Majority of the girls hated her for having Shawn's heart and Bailey was loved for putting an end to it.

Then—the mirror screeched. A sharp, metallic scratching sound that set his teeth on edge. He spun around, eyes wide. Something was carving into the fogged glass, long, jagged letters forming as though written by an invisible claw. R – I – P Travis backed away, heart slamming in his chest. “Who’s there?! I’ll fucking kill you!” No reply—just the screeching, and the thick steam growing heavier by the second, coiling around his legs like vines. He ran back to the door, shoulder-slamming it again and again. The hinges rattled, but the wood refused to yield.