Novelas y relatos de Suna Rintarou

What makes you leave? In order for you to return. So that you can view your starting point with fresh eyes and more colors. Moreover, the locals have a distinct perspective on you. Returning to your original location is not the same as never leaving. That is why life adventure is an essential part of life. It was Friday morning when Luna woke up early to cook breakfast. "Good morning, Alpha. The breakfast is ready." Luna greeted the alpha. "Good morning, Luna. I have to go immediately to the meeting hall right now. I have to handle some minor problems with the pack." Alpha replied. He seemed to hurry in getting out of their house but he was stopped by his wife.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Nevertheless, the astrologer was right. “A new sun has risen. A new day has begun. Narendra’s era is over now. I am the mighty emperor of Hesmia. You all should obey me and follow my rules. If anyone dares to disobey, behead them right away. Those who support me will be rewarded.” Remington uttered.

“You’ll get used to it.” “I already am,” I admitted, and that was the truth. Crimson Snow Pack was nothing like Ironcrest. It wasn’t as structured, and not as disciplined. The warriors trained, yes but without the same precision I had grown up seeing. The packhouse wasn’t as grand, the people not as guarded. Everything felt… freer. And for a while, I convinced myself that was enough. Damon stepped closer, his hand brushing lightly against mine before he intertwined our fingers.

"How dare you?!" "You're a disappointment," Raya spits. She hurries over to help me, tearing a little part of her dress to wrap around my head and helped me stand. "Come on. Let's get you to the clinic. Again." Linda still sits there, still not believing her eyes. We trudge past her outside. -------------- Traveling to the Northern Pack takes us a day and a half, and without Alpha Storm's heavy presence looming over me, I finally feel free for once in my life.

ZARA POV Anticipation hung in the air as the mating ceremony approached—an annual ritual where mates embraced each other, marking the beginning of a lifelong bond. It was a joyous occasion where couples accepted, marked, and pledged to marry. However, I harbored a secret—a burden I carried alone. I was carrying Ryder Blackmane's child, a consequence of the night he had forcibly taken my virginity without consent. His actions were a painful memory etched into my soul, yet he refused to acknowledge the wrongs he had committed.

"Hahahaha. I'm sorry. Was that you? asking a favor from me? I thought you knew everything!" Andrew laughed at his words. Pia Drew stood there for a moment with her usual face but getting a little annoyed already. Andrew composed himself. "Okay. Sorry, it's just....it sounded like a joke. but okay what's the deal, Sunny?" "I'm paying you. I mean my dad will be paying you. Treat this as a tutorial." "Are you kidding me? how much are you gonna pay? a million?" "come on star boy, can't you give me a discount?"

Suna held it tight around her neck and walked towards the altar, the blood that dripped nonstop from her eyes fell on her hands but she didn't care about that, her gaze was fixed on the scared bat in her hand. She picked up the knife, brought the bat closer to the jug and at once, she cut the head of the bat, its blood spilled into the jug and the green light which emanated from it became brighter, the blood of the bat on the knife dripped down on her hand. Suna glanced at her hand and cut her wrist with the knife, the blood of the bat on it mixed with hers. In deep agony, Suna screamed, the ground beneath her began to tremble violently but she stood firm to the ground. Here eyes were wide o

King Manor smiled when he saw the meeting room. Thirty minutes later: “King Manor, the Sun Goddess Sunna has arrived.” One of his many servants said, nervously. Soko was uncomfortable in his royal attire. He was straightening his collar when his father’s servant entered announcing the Sunn goddess’s arrival. The woman walked into the room and you could immediately feel her aura. She was breathtakingly beautiful; it was almost painful to look at her directly. The Sun Goddess had long, flowing, gold hair and pale white skin that had a golden glow. She was really pure light, just like they had learn in their history class. The Sun Goddess provided not only the Orion’s Belt but the entire world

It was a confirmation that the graft was not just stable but thriving. The ceremony was interrupted by the arrival of an outsider from the northern tundras. She was Suna, an elder from the Wild Ones, her fur a snowy white, her eyes the color of frozen moss. She didn't bow to the Alphas; she walked directly to the birthing stone and sniffed the air, her nostrils flaring with a clinical, predatory focus.