Runa Novels & Stories

She said in one go, making all of us start thinking about it again. To ease everybody’s confusion, I pulled out the old books I had seen earlier and flicked open the pages to find the runes we had studied earlier. Pointing to a text paragraph on it, I read it out aloud. “Runes are powerful magical alphabets used in ancient scriptures that hold the key to unlocking the potential within you. All these alphabets hold a special meaning and they can be used to connect to the power that rules over all of us, sitting in the heaven. Use them cautiously for these can bind you as much as these runes can free you.”

When all others were agreeing upon her suggestion, Rudha was flabbergasted. "Wtf?! Just like that? I mean I had dug efforts in kidnapping her. Let's ask for some ransom atleast." Rudha tried to make his point understand through. They all looked at him as if he had gone insane. Some even let out sarcastic laughters at his words. "Ransom?" One of them mocked, "From him?" They all chuckled. "That rich army brat won't spend a penny on us. Infact, he will make us pennyless for kidnapping his family."

Nat needed to do something to gain Rune’s attention again—but what? He gazed out the faux window, watching a raid upon a medieval village. The invaders were Reapers, of course, and they pillaged the fleeing peasants, trampling them in the streets, mutilating their corpses. It was delightful to watch, even if the entire scene was a figment of his imagination. The thought that it could be true was enough to lighten his spirits. He especially liked when the Reapers tormented the children, although he couldn’t see their pathetic little faces without being reminded that Rune had been a school teacher. It seemed everything circled back to her. He was drawn to her like a moth to a blowtorch. If he

I opened the paper bag containing our order and took out my order for Daevon. "Maybe my husband is not hurting a woman but not me, I am Ayesha Samaniego the one who owns the shortest patience in the world." I said no emotion, then pour the frappe on its head. I heard the gasped of the people around us. The woman shrieked in front of me. I removed Daevon's hand from my waist and rolled his eyes at him. "If you want to taste my gift for you, feel free to eat this fvckin girl" I said while looking at the woman now bathing in frappe. I flipped my hair and walked away from them. Bad vibes!

THE LUNA SERIES BOOK ONE: THE RUNAWAY LUNA PROLOGUE Maddison felt the icy raindrops hit the smooth layers of her skin through the flimsy white sundress but none of it mattered. She needed to get away as far as possible from this wretched little town. The rain soaking her to the bone didn’t bother her at all and neither did the starless night. Her feet picked pace against the roadside of the desolate street. She glanced behind her, the approaching car with lights at full tilt as more pain shot through her body as she closed one hand over her bleeding wound on the right side of her stomach. God forbid if the knife had penetrated deep enough. This was absolutely

Rune. In the bustling atmosphere of the pack's medical facility, Rune, still processing the revelation of her pregnancy, sought medical confirmation from Chris, the pack's doctor. The scent of antiseptic and the low hum of conversations surrounded them as Rune navigated the unfamiliar territory, her steps echoing with a mix of determination and trepidation. Entering Chris's office, Rune greeted her nervously. Chris, accustomed to the diverse range of emotions accompanying pack members seeking medical advice, offered a reassuring smile amidst the clinical surroundings.

"And the power that flows through your son and the wolf-creature will be mine to claim." Ana felt a surge of determination, and she stepped forward, her expression resolute. "Over my dead body," she snarled, her voice laced with a hint of fury. Fenrir's expression darkened, and Ana watched as the creature's massive frame began to shift and contort, its features becoming more bestial and inhuman with each passing moment. "So be it," the creature growled, its voice echoing through the silent forest. Suddenly, a shimmering portal opened beside them, and Ana felt a surge of relief as Alara stepped through, her expression grave.

“And she didn’t even know it. You can’t see her runes, can you?” “What runes?” “How can’t you see them? You’re one of them. They’re on her back.” “Well, I haven’t seen her shirtless.” “Oh, right.” “What are those runes, anyway?” “They look like fire, but now that I know what she is, maybe it’s an angel thing. Ren doesn’t have runes like she has on her back, but he has something on his arm..” I showed her the rune on my wrist. “I got it when I touched the sword.”

The runes, dark as obsidian, seemed to shimmer faintly under the dim light. Each symbol was jagged and angular, their edges curling inward like barbed hooks. They flowed seamlessly into one another, forming an endless chain of patterns that spiraled around his arms, coiled across his chest all the way to the soles of his feet. At the center of his broad chest, the runes converged to form the open jaws of a serpent, its fangs poised to strike. They pulsed faintly, as though imbued with a latent, otherworldly energy. His erect 5 inch veined penis bulged as if to taunt her.

They didn’t care. I knew Freya well enough to know that he would have threatened his daughter to stay put, she couldn’t cause trouble but under Runa’s guidance, it wasn’t surprising at all that they had caused trouble all the time they were here. Una was good at inciting trouble, at inciting dissatisfaction. I even believe that she would do well as a rebel leader rather than a princess, if you were too stupid, anything Ruan said to you would make sense and the girls? They were plain ass stupid, I couldn’t blame them for being led by the nose by Runa. Getting into trouble was her specialty and she had people who would support her