Novelas y relatos de Ryo Inaba

Cristo hesitated for a second when he saw the blood on Jabco’s stomach. “Boss, you need pressure on that wound—” “Drive!” Jabco shouted. Cristo slammed the door and rushed to the driver’s seat. The car sped out of the gate. Inside, the air felt suffocating. Riyana leaned against the seat, breathing unevenly. She held her belly with both hands now. Tears rolled down the sides of her face. “I think… it’s coming…” she whispered, fear filling her eyes. Jabco swallowed hard.

We could make a comeback. “Raine!” Captain Smitty called out to me as we all took our positions beside the rope. I looked back at the fat man, wondering why it was that he was calling my name. “Grab the end of the rope. Didn’t I tell you that already?” I couldn’t help but to roll my eyes and I was sure everyone noticed. I didn’t care anymore. Everyone just needed to face the fact that Raine McClaren does not play well with others when it comes to her career. She could not be told what to do, no matter how hard you try. “Raine!” I stood in front, wanting to face my enemy. Jordan was across from me, a grin on his face. It was the blue team Versus the green time. Didn’t I say that it seemed to

She pecked him on the lips, and pressed her forehead against his, whispering her apologies. Her eyes suddenly turned yellow as she perceived Ignacio’s irritating scent, but she didn’t react quick enough, as she felt a sharp pain on her back. Ignacio had injected her with something. Isabel didn’t have the time to remove the syringe from her back and find out what substance she had been injected with, as the side effects was already kicking in. But it didn’t take long for her to guess what it was. “Wolfsbane” she murmured, giving Ignacio a hostile glare.

Or was Kent always just this cruel? He picked Marianna now, even after everything we had together. Of course he did. She could be a proper wolf mate for him. Me? I couldn’t give him anything. I wasn’t a werewolf. I may be a daughter to a werewolf, the only female alpha on our cluster of land, Astoria, but I was nothing. I couldn’t transform. Not even when the moonlight was strong. It’s always been like this. I was my mother’s biggest secret. Hidden away. Not accepted as part of her clan. It never bothered me. Even when I felt it made my mother love me less but now as Kent laughed and snickered at my hope for our future, it broke me.

Rachel What's the best way to forgo everyone and everything that hurts you, for me, it is to get drunk. I don’t normally like to drink alcohol because it makes me lose my mind, and I don’t like the fact that something has this kinda effect. If anything I like the most is being sober. So I don’t make any rash decisions that I might regret in the future. But today it's different, for just one day I want to be free, not caring about anything else in life. I don’t know what the morning brings for me but I wanna enjoy being out of control for once.

What? My hair whipped around my face as I battled solo with Valen. He really was impressive, but I didn’t want to admire him. I didn’t want to admit that he held his own against me. I wanted to bring him down. Letting out a shriek, I formed a throwing dagger and a Japanese shoto sword. An unusual combination, but it was that unexpectedness that had brought my challengers to their knees on several occasions. I charged at Valen, his eyes widening as I slashed and stabbed at him with my shoto while jabbing at him with my dagger. I only aimed for spots that I knew would kill him within minutes of a strike—his neck, his heart, his lungs, major arteries. His body twisted and his forearm guard rang

I thought back to Abel and Nadia, to the creature that made my blood turn to acid and my bones to ice. “The white and black bull, can someone channel their energy?” Apollo’s bronze eyebrows lifted, even though his eyes darkened to a rich shade of amber. “Yes, if you’re desperate or deranged enough. Their help always comes at a price, and rarely is it ever worth it.”

Lena's POV. “Please… please… I didn't know I was… I passed out. I'm sorry,” my breath wheezed out in a desperate rush. I dropped to my knees, bowing my head to the floor. “Please, I never meant to offend you, I'm just a helpless girl. I got kicked out of my home… and I got kidnapped… I” my voice broke down in tears as I tried to plead my case to him. He looked pissed, and to find out I was treated by an enemy I had not encountered in my lifetime. Life was bent on showing me that my case could only get worse every day.

She did change her mind. "Alpha, our Luna is bleeding so bad." Andy cried in pure panic. "No. I can't do this." I whispered as I tried to hold the pain. "Kill me. Now. Andy, Tristan, please!" Cyrene cried. I looked at them and saw the agony in their eyes. We all grew up together so this is killing them as well. I pleaded with my eyes for them not to listen to her but I know it would not matter now. She successfully tackled me to the ground and when she was about to slash me on my chest, she ended up flying across the room. I looked back to find Tristan and Andy panting, trying to catch their breaths.

Nova’s eyes flash with a bright, otherworldly light as she channels the Goddess’s power. Suddenly, Morana’s body tenses and her hands form into fists next to her body. “The Meraloth is fighting back! It’s trying to assert its control!” Morana cries out, her body arching as the Meraloth’s presence is drawn out of her in a wisp of black smoke. “Nero! It… Gods, it hurts so much!” “You can do this, ‘Rana. You’re stronger than that fucker inside of you,” I growl, wishing I could go to her and wrap my arms around her.