Ryth Novels & Stories

Raven uttered firmly but Lucien only shook his head. "Let me have him," Lucien uttered grimly. "He still has debt to pay." "Be careful," Synth reminded him through the mind link. With their dark eyes and sharp claws, Lucien and Luther slowly walk toward each other as the sun rises. ***** Ed_Dianthe | Ms. Ed

He plunged them in αnd out‚ curling them just right to hit thαt spot thαt mαde my vision blur. "Oh yes! Yes! Right there‚ Ryαn! Oh fuck! F-FUCK!!" I cried out‚ my voice echoing in the cαr αs wαves of heαt built inside me. His fingers pumped fαster‚ stretching me‚ filling me with thαt brutαl rhythm.

POV: Ash Ryder "Look at me, Rhea! Don’t look at the shadows, look at me!" Ash gripped Rhea’s shoulders, his fingers digging into the soft fabric of her tunic. They were back at the Mooncrest Estate, but the air felt like it was freezing over. Rhea’s eyes were wide, the pupils dilated until the amber was almost gone, replaced by a swirling, ethereal silver that didn't belong to the moon. She was trembling, but not from cold. It was a rhythmic, violent shaking that felt like her very soul was trying to vibrate out of her skin.

Riheirk moved through the ancient pines like a phantom made of shadow and cold air. He was out hunting, driven from his quarters by an internal restlessness that had turned his blood to liquid fire. Ever since his hands had touched the flawless, burning expanse of Brynn’s skin in the subterranean springs, his ironclad discipline had been in a state of violent, chaotic collapse. He hadn't slept in over forty-eight hours. His deep blue eyes were bloodshot, sharp, and hyper-focused, scanning the dark wilderness for a trace of movement.

He thought 'who gave you such an annoying name as RH18, I feel as if you are a little note playing all around. As if a symphony is surrounding you. From here on your name is Rhythm. Yes, This sounds better. So RH18 if anyone asks your name it's Rhythm okay.' And he got his answer inside his head. ' okay ' Rhythm replied he didn't care much about his name. But he can sense happiness. Arjun almost tripped from his skate board hearing him. He still have to be accustomed to receive answers directly inside his head.

Candice orders a witch who quickly kills the werewolf she's fighting with and joins me in my rescue mission. Rayne thought that I would be in danger because I would be in the battle, but none of us thought that she is the one who is going to be in danger because she is about to face her worst enemy. Rayne My heart is beating fast, I'm scared. I just want to run to the battlefield and check on Adrian. I'm tired of that feeling in my heart. It’s something I cannot describe. It is a feeling that makes me overthink, a feeling that exhausts my mind and steals my energy away from me; it's a wave of worry and a tornado of stress. It seems that my eyes forgot how it feels to be dry because they are

Chapter 20 “Tammie,” Collins whispered, taking slow strides toward her. Her brows were deeply furrowed, her pale skin glistening under the water. Collins' hands trembled as a memory flashed in his mind. Luther's blood was splattered around the house, his eyes wide open as his blood formed a pool beneath him. Collins' heart raced, the sound of his heartbeat thrashing in his ears, “Tammie!” he called again, confused, a blank expression on his face.

Jade's eyelashes fluttered open as she suddenly emerged into cognizance. It was as if an internal alarm were sounding at the forefront of her brain. The lack of rest she'd gotten the night before held no bearing as her thoughts assembled all at once, turning into a chaotic panic. An ocherous glow radiated throughout the bedroom, indicating that it was morning- more specifically, it was Sunday morning. She instantly sprang up, fully alert now. Had she slept through her alarm? Her eyes darted towards the clock on the nightstand, quickly discerning the green glowing numbers only a few feet away from her. It hadn't gone off yet because it was only seven a.m.

A small smile forms on her lips as she stares at me like a defeated hero, even the few birds around seem to have abandoned the area, like the life in my mother's eyes as the blade connects with her skin, sending her head rolling off the cold forest floor. That's when my voice returns,"MUMMY!" *** I wake up with a loud gasp; beads of sweat rolling down my face as I struggle to steady my rough breathing. The sharp pain in my heart makes it almost hard for me to breathe. "Hey sleepy head, the nightmares are back?" I stare blankly at my best friend's happy face, not being able to make out the right sentence to say. I nod my head in response and rub my chest with my hands, trying to ease the thro

Rhye said, shrugging one broad shoulder as if the topic were closed before she’d even had a chance to crack it open. Maybe it had meant nothing to the alpha, but Livia would never forget his unexpected tenderness. When she’d finally found the strength to remove herself from his watchful gaze, "The trance I put you in last night is still active," Rhye said, evidently deciding to change the subject. "That’s why your ability is muted now. No voices, right? The block will hold so long as I’m here to keep it in place." He crossed his arms over his chest, drawing her eye down to the elaborate pattern of dermaglyphs that tracked up his forearms and disappeared under the short sleeves of his shirt.