Saber And Rin Novels & Stories

Rin’s voice is choked with emotion: anger, hate, grief, and loss. “Rin,” I say quietly, moving to her. I know she won’t like it, but I have to hold her. I have to touch her. But she moves towards Brandon, not noticing that I’m trying to come to her. “They shot quicksilver into my womb! I can never have pups again!” She screams in Brandon’s face. He stands there, frozen in horror at what Rin just revealed. “Those packs that we decimated? Those ‘innocents’ that you say we killed? They were the ones that killed our pups.” Rin turns on her heel and heads to the entrance of the cave. “Let me the fuck out, Sev!”

The thunder cleaver struck Rinchen on the arm. There was a loud, resounding thump in the air. Rinchen's arm glowed with symbols. The thunder cleaver bounced backward as Wilbur retreated a dozen meters, staring warily at Rinchen.

“The war when Sin attacked us?” “No, it was a long time ago, and I was a grown up and I was brave in my dream. There were dark creatures and dragons in the sky. I was strong and Justice was there and she was brave and she helped me be brave. I was helping her friends fight the bad lady. And then the… the bad lady’s friend fighted the dark creatures and died and the bad lady sploded.” Rin twists her fingers together and looks at us with her big, sad eyes. “Now I want to be with Sobo Azuma so I can be brave for her like Justice was for me when I was a grownup.” “Rin, when did you have this dream?” I keep my voice calm so I don’t alarm her.

The next morning felt brighter than the night before, but Rina still carried a quiet heaviness inside her chest. She pushed herself to focus on the children. Conan sat on the floor with a wooden toy in his hand. He smiled and tapped it lightly, enjoying the sound it made. Ronin lay in Beatrice’s arms, calm and wide eyed. Gilly was nearby sorting folded clothes on a low stool. The room felt warm. It was one of the few places where Rina could breathe without fear of watching eyes.

a new voice interrupted. The side door opened, and Sabrina stepped into the room. She was dressed in a sleek red dress that looked like a splash of blood against the grey stone. In her hand, she held a long, ritualistic silver dagger. The hilt was encrusted with dark gems, and the blade was etched with ancient runes. She walked toward the table, her heels clicking rhythmically on the floor. She stopped beside me, looking down with a smile that didn't reach her eyes.

After we became mates, Johnny was so afraid Zack would threaten his position that he locked Zack away. As I stood at the entrance of the manor, I crushed the only blooming rose at the gate with my hand. Zack was nearby, leaning against the doorframe, a charming and cunning smile on his lips. "Looks like you're in trouble, Honored Luna?" I nodded lightly, crushing the petals in my hand. "It's time for the pack to have a new Alpha." When Johnny returned from his trip, I would give him a surprise he would never forget.

"I thought you were supposed to pick up Calvin. How could you come back here without him? What kind of father are you? I even made his favorite Atherian lobsters today!" I noticed Drew standing beside me. He was frantically signaling at Karen with his eyes. I threw the bowl and cutlery to the ground. The crash echoed through the room. Karen, who had been pacing around, finally stopped and stared at me in shock. "I said it's time to eat! Is everyone deaf here?" It went quiet all of a sudden. Luna, who had been cleaning the stairs, Karen, who had been talking incessantly, and Drew, who had been frantically signaling Karen with his eyes, were all struck silent.

I slammed into the stone wall, the air leaving my lungs in a ragged, wheezing gasp. I fought with a desperate, frantic rage, fueled by the agonizing sight of Sara watching us from the shadows of her cell. I managed to rake my claws across his shoulder, drawing thick, dark blood, but Rune was a force of nature—a storm made of muscle and fur. He was the Conqueror for a reason. He parried my strikes with a cold, brutal efficiency, eventually pinning me against the bars of an empty cell. His hand was crushed against my throat, cutting off my air.

"I have an announcement to make. As you all know, our pack has been without a Luna for a while now. But tonight, I proudly present to you our new Luna, Lyra!" The pack erupted into cheers and applause, their faces beaming with excitement. I forced a smile, trying to hide my discomfort. Sage's hand wrapped around mine, pulling me closer as he led me to the center of the dance floor. The music began with a slow melody that seemed to match the rhythm of my heart. Sage's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze piercing as we swayed to the music. I felt like a puppet on strings, dancing to his tune. As the dance went on he didn’t say a word but stared deep within my soul making my heart hammer, Sage's vo

Vivan added showing madness in his voice however they very next after Ravan heard Aisha and his unborn child name from Vivan mouth he pounded on him and kicked his gun away from his hand and started punching him in his gut, Vivan to started landing hard punches in Ravan direction, in now time their fight grew extremely ugly also not a single guard of shabbier dared to entered his mansion as they all were aware of Ravan wrath. Ravan and Vivan kept landing several punches in each other direction until at one point where Ravan pulled out ‘khanda’ a double-edge straight sword which was placed on shabbier main wall as decorative art piece and pierced it straight through Vivan heart which got him