Ru 3 Novels & Stories

The problem wasn’t over yet, but at least he’s gone for now. I turned slowly to face him again. His gray eyes, sharp and cold, were fixed on me. For a split second, I felt exposed, like he could see straight through me and through my thoughts. “I… thank you,” I said quickly, bowing and forcing a smile. “And… I’m sorry for the trouble.” “That’s the third time,” he murmured, almost under his breath, before turning and walking away. I stood frozen in time for a moment, watching his facade fade down the hallway. The words echoed in my mind. The third time? My pulse skipped. Does he actually remember me? My chest tightened as I realized what just happened. Or am I just possibly overthinking thing

Roma’s eye. Half hour later Ravan walked down from his bedroom completely dressed when he saw Julia and Dr. Roma still busy talking to each other “Maa… am leaving now” Ravan said as he bend down to touch her feet’s (An Indian traditional way of taking elderly blessing) “Ravan.. beta… drive safe and come back soon” She said giving him her warm smile to which Ravan simply nodded his head in agreement and turned to leave his mansion, as ravan was approaching main door Dr. Roma and Julia kept staring at his fading figure because this was indication for them to get their vicious plan in to action.

I say deflating in seconds. After a short cab ride, all three of us are standing at the ruins of a blown-up bus, although there are nobodies lying around on the street you can still see the bloodstains from where they were, the whole area has been cordoned off, there are still police and investigators looking around so there's not much chance of us being able to get near the site without being spotted, I stand at the edge of the tape, close my eyes and take in as much air as I can, I breathe deeply trying to concentrate on the smell around me but all I'm getting is the scent of the humans around me and burnt remains of the explosion

Either I win or not, I’m still gonna visit her at work tomorrow. “One.” “Two.” “Three!”

So I’ll just go with Ace. Grabbing my phone, I look at a picture of all three of them. I’m coming guys, coming to make everything right.

He asked. "Madness?" Alex asked and gave a small laugh. Jumping down from the desk to the floor, landing on his feet. "Oh, this isn't madness Ross, this is the revolution." Ross rolled his eyes and laughed. "The revolution," Ross muttered shaking his head. "Are you even hearing yourself?" Suddenly an axe appeared in Ross' right hand. "This isn't a revolution Alex, but it's going to be something alright." Suddenly they weren't inside the office building anymore, but standing outside on a vast field.

Chuck said with the anger in his voice becoming too obvious. Everyone had the right to be furious as it stands. "There's nothing to judge other than doing what everyone wants" Carly said as everyone nodded to it. "No! If you do this then that psycho that calls herself Raven would deal with all of us. She gave us three days..." Mr Tartal flared up. "Three days before she kills you and not us. We will save our heads. How about you protect yourselves with your Betas, gammas, omegas and the likes. Your members are larger than ours. I'm advising you as a friend" Rufus said taking up his things.

The fan here is equipped with a small type, in the city for children under one-year-old to sleep. In the mountains is very suitable. The wind outside blew into the room. He closes the main door where rats and snakes visit. The window opens completely. In the room, there is a green, oval-shaped sleeping ball. Dean lay on the bed. Take the phone in his hands. The purpose is to see the time, unexpectedly above the screen phone, the wifi displays, relatively strong, with no password. Dean smiled. In this desolate area, the sacred forest, poisonous water, people do not have to worry about setting a password for fatigue.

“You should have a little more faith in your father. I know I would like to, for his sake and yours.” She did not return his humorless smile. “I know we’re in Russia, but where are we exactly?” She licked her lips in unease. Perhaps if she gleaned some information, she’d be able to come up with a plan somehow. “We are in the town of Unezhma, which is a 20-hour drive from Moscow.” Dani bit back a curse. “Do you live here?” “No, this is only a summer home.” She looked at the endless patch of snow outside. Some summer home, indeed.