Tamlin Feyre #rhysand นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The playboy Fae prince, and his father hated it. “Fae are going missing. We need to find out if it’s those wolves. If not for me, do it for our people. Either way you are going.” King Aeginar stood and walked out letting the throne room doors slam behind him. Torin swore and stormed out. He went to the fencing court to blow off some steam. By the time he was done there were quite a few ladies watching on the sidelines. Grinning he winked at them and they started to giggle. He knew he was good looking. He was tall with wavy sand blonde hair that fell over his eyes. He liked it unkempt mainly since it was one more thing to piss off his father. His crystal blue eyes were piercing, he knew the l

"Rhys, High Lord of the Night Court, Ruler of Velaris, is a handsome guy with a dark aura and violet eyes. Girls go crazy for him, but people are scared of him. He is so perfect, Noah, that I could not help but fall for him. He is so pure and handsome, so fierce yet gentle. Feyre is one lucky girl. "I kept on blabbering about a fictional character that I could feel he is so jealous ,through the bond. "Are you bothered by him?" I asked teasingly. "Why would I?" he questioned in a reply. "Why not?" I ask him. "Because Moon Pie," he said, carousing the side of my body along my chest down to the stomach. It sent shivers through my body. "He cannot caress you the way I can," he said.

He tilted his head slightly. His hair fell lower across his forehead, and for one second, the resemblance stood in front of me without mercy. Aiden just after waking up. Aiden refusing broccoli. Aiden sitting quietly in his car seat, staring out the window with that small profile that had made me avoid taking pictures for months. Rhysand didn’t need to know any of that. He already knew too much from one look. “Maybe,” he said casually, “I have a twin out there.” I frowned.

“You know… when that guard was saying it, I wanted to ask if somehow, Damon was a part of this curse. I mean, till now, we don’t even know if she’s working for him and if he sent her to do this.” “It's Damon, I can bet on everything I hold dear. Even when she attacked Sienna at the ball, there was a way he felt pleased by the whole thing. They had planned everything and right under my nose again which is even the most painful part of it all.” Rhys said. “So what are we going to do at this point? We can’t keep going around in circles.” Tara said. Rhys remained silent for a while, thinking about what she said. The decision rested on him and I knew this was one of the hardest things he was requ

Rain. I sit in the backseat of Caiden’s car with Emma. My head filled with thoughts and my phone buzzing nonstop in my hand. I don’t have to look. I know it’s him. My body is so tuned to Rhysand now that I can feel his rage through the screen. And I’m sure in true Rhysand fashion, his texts are in that demanding, possessive way of his: WHERE ARE YOU? COME BACK TO ME. RAIN! ANSWER THE GODDAMN PHONE!

Rhys I lean back against the dark leather booth, twirling a heavy silver fork between my fingers. Jami thinks I’m her gentle library nerd, and I just never countered her misunderstanding. The hostess leads them toward my table, and my eyes pin straight to Jami. She looks incredibly fine in a dark dress that holds onto her curves in all the right places. But right behind her is a girl I'm sure I've seen a few times. If she's her sister, then she is probably always around the club with Cole’s teammates.

"If they give you that information and it checks out? Are you going to continue with the larger jobs? The ones that could be even more dangerous?" "I don't know," Ravyn admitted. "I'll decide once I see what they give me. Once I know whether this is real or just an elaborate manipulation." She finally moved off Dante, sitting beside him on the bed and running her hands through her hair. "I should shower and get ready for work. Should probably check on Rhysand too, see if he's awake yet." "He's awake," came a small voice from the doorway, and they both turned to see Rhysand standing there in his dinosaur pajamas, his face still bearing the mask he wore for sleep to help with his allergies. "I

Lauren said in a soft tone anRhys'sys heart melted right away seeing her concern for him. Though Rhys was the same age as Jaxon, he has not found his mate yet. He was the only unmated person in his thirties in the Dark Moon Pack other than Jaxon. He has already left his hope to find a mate in this life. So he started to date different girls. But when he saw Lauren he felt something in his heart for her. "No, I'm perfectly fine. It's just that you are way too beautiful." Lauren's cheeks turned beetroot red at his words. She looked down shyly while biting her bottom lip.

She’s breathing hard but still standing. And Rhys— Rhys is terrifying. He moves like something unleashed, like all the restraint he’s ever had has been stripped away. He tears through guards with raw strength, his Lycan close to the surface, eyes glowing with feral light. Men fall back from him instinctively, fear finally creeping in. I didn’t know he was this strong. Based off the look on Camille’s face neither did he. Was this something else he was hiding? My gaze follows him, narrowing, calculating. Tirianna lashes out with a burst of rage that knocks a guard flat, and Camille's lips curl—not in fear, but interest.

He took his time with her hair, towelling the moisture from the long strands. "Get dressed, Lily. Something more comfortable. I’ll get dressed and find a good brush to start on your hair. And don’t worry, I think we’re growing together in strength, and no one will be able to penetrate the shields in your mind." She stood there for a moment, just looking at him. Rhye Gosling, Alpha of the Moonlight Pack The billionaire badass from the business world everyone was so afraid of. Her Rhye. The man who was slowly, carefully, bringing her back to life.