The Rinnegan Novels & Stories

I asked as I glanced around us looking for the Rinitor, “It was with us just a while back, no?” “It is okay, Princess,” Sandra reassured me, “Rinitors can camouflage themselves. Become invisible whenever they wish to. He is probably still lurking around us but in camouflage form. It is how Rinitors are.” A wave of awe enveloped me. “Oh, that explains a lot. When he first came at me, it looked to me like he just materialized out of thin air.” “We are here!” Selene suddenly called out but looked at me to let me know she was relaying the information to me in particular.

He then turned to us and nodded his head as some form of greeting. “Hi, I’m Rin. Who are you guys?” He asked us as we all just stared in terror. The third arm he formed from his body shifted back into him. It was impressive and scary all at once. Why is he calling himself Rin? Obviously he doesn’t know who we are, yet he managed to confront Nicolas and kill him, for reasons we can’t explain at the moment. None of us wanted to say a word. We were baffled to say the least. “Hmm… either you guys give me your names or I’ll just make some up.” He added, to which Kyle cleared his throat and started off.

A loud growl echoed through the trees, and I spun around, sensing something far worse than Kade’s evil. From the shadows, a gigantic figure emerged. It was Riven. But something was wrong. His eyes gleamed with an unnatural light, his shape twisting in the dark, his skin piercing like it was made of shadows. I took a step back, fear clouding my chest. “What’s happening to you Riven?” He growled, but there was no warmth in it__cold calculated cruelty. “You thought Kade was the only one after the god’s power?” Finnick stepped in front of me, his body protective and shielding, but there was a flash of confusion in his expression “Riven, what are you talking about? What do you mean?”

"He—" "I'm not going back to him." His hazel eyes suddenly turn threatening. "Don't make me go back. If you do, I'm going to leave and never come back again." My eyebrow raises. "Okay." He gives me a glare. "Blaise Ara." "Fine." I sigh, half out of frustration. "At least tell me why." "He thinks I— I have to learn how to hunt. Drink human blood." Rin says with a deep frown. "I think I can just go with animal blood. I'm not touching a single drop of human blood for as long as I'm alive."

And each rune lighted up one after the other after the drop of the teardrop had passed on it. As he stared in astonishment at the spectacle with a frown, an elderly woman's voice snapped him out of his reverie. — What are you doing on these lands, my boy? Have you lost your way? Ragnar turned back to where the voice astonished him was coming from. He couldn't respond instantly, still being captivated by the spectacle of the teardrop. He turned his head just for the time of a wink and as soon as he realized she was just an old lady, his eyes instinctively returned to the runes he traced, but they had disappeared as if by magic. Ragnar stood up and hurriedly walked over to meet the old lady.

Just as she finished, the bathroom door opened. "Mags, I…I'm sorry," he said. "It's just…" He looked away. "I hate for anybody to see me like this." His voice broke. She crossed to him and wrapped her arms around him. "I know you do," she said quietly. "But face it, Rannigan. For maybe the first time in your life, you need help." "I know it," he whispered. She felt hot tears on her shoulder.

The strains of a Javanese song accompanied by gamelan music were heard when Rengganis washed her face in the river. Rengganis saw her reflection in the clear water ripples. Ah, the face really looks shabby and unkempt. Who cares, nothing at all. The most important thing was her determination as hot as fire, Rengganis closed her eyes, as if hypnotized. In the mind rebelled, could it be that meeting Lady Nagini was the best way. A small heart refuses, what Lady Nagini offers must have reciprocity. What if the demon is just using her? So thought Rengganis.

I’m not one to fear anything in this world, but this isn’t just some random man being scarred for life. 'Hey up, what's wrong? Two calls in one day must be a record!' Rinny's cheerful tone suggests she has carried out her own moon ritual and is back in the sunny mood of a demon who has once again caged her darkness. I don’t do small talk and cut right to the chase.

Anger could be seen in Aries' eyes. He faced Morrigan, holding the ring in between his fingers. Peeping through it to look at the already perturbed princess. "Now, Little Raven... What do you think we should do to them?" Morrigan could feel that the voice of her uncle reverberated in her mind. It sounds like the voice that haunts her in her nightmares, she could feel her body turn cold and cold sweats trickling down her forehead. She wanted to scream as in her eyes everything started to fade, the buzz around her turned into a high pitch ring, and her uncle's face looked like a demon wanting to devour her at any moment. She took another step back, swaying unsteadily in her step.

You have one minute', she said and disconnected the call. "That bitch!" Ray cursed, "No disrespect to your family, but what the bloody hell?!" he demanded irked. Rinzen nodded agreeing, eyes focus he moved and picked up a kitchen knife, he cut across his palm, ignoring Ray's startled shout and quickly wrote down the instructions on a conveniently placed white plastic cutting board, using his blood, he muttered to himself and quickly deleted the message and then blocked the number hurriedly, setting the phone aside, and still muttering the same words, he searched his pockets and removed the notepad he always kept there, still using his blood he picked up a spoon and with its handle quickly wr