The Rinnegan Novels & Stories

“See? That’s exactly what I’m talking about. There’s not another dragon, probably not another supe, who would have said something like that except you, Iniko. “What can I say, Raina? I’m just that awesome,” I say. “Yes, you are! I’m glad you’re related to me. It makes me feel better about myself,” she says. I laugh. “As if you’re not amazing in your own right. You’re an incredible dragon. Look at how you manipulate the elements.” “That’s genetics and birthright. You’re a kind, gentle soul because it’s who you are, Iniko,” she says. “Whatever. Did you want to go against me in air class again tomorrow?” I ask, grinning.

, He mumbled surprisingly in a gentler voice but as he did talk , l felt his warm breath against my lips and this strangely aroused my feelings . " Only people who know me call me Rinna , so since you don't know , stop uttering my name out of your mouth " , l tried to grunt out , trying my level best to distract my body but instead of getting annoyed , he shockingly grinned mischievously . . " Err ! Do you think that you can just push my door open , prance your naked body in to my room and then pretend that you do want nothing to do with me , oh ! My goodness l can see right through you " , He taunted out and at that l scrunched up my face in confusion . .

His brow is furrowed in concentration, searching hard, but I can tell from his emotions and the look on his face that it’s the same on his side. Rin is sterile.

I asked Rinn worriedly. Rinn whined," You can't be captured or you will miss your full moon ritual. You might not faint now because you have me." The ritual was the least of my concerns as I saw both men leering obscenely down at me with their wolf eyes.

he was unable to fulfil the purpose of his mission and there was no greater consolation than taking the life of someone much more important than his target. Rin was not only the principal of Shin Sekai academy, she was the CEO of Shin Sekai as a whole. Shin Sekai was rumoured as the company that took over world. from food to technology to health and many commodities, Shin Sekai was leading in all of them. Despite all these factors, only one person stood at the top with, absolute authority, no opposition no board of directors, no identity. the only person that would know that person was Rin, and if she were to die, there would be Chaos and a much more important target was bound to emerge.

another needle pierced the house. A searing pain shot through him, banishing the chills, and his mind plunged forward into the dark abyss. RAGNARKNELT is in the meditation room. He feels better now. He no longer felt swollen and contracted by the presence of the gene seed. It had only been a few days, but the wounds on his conscience had disappeared. He was aware of a slight tenderness around the entire area that disappeared to the touch. He found himself scratching every day like a man with his tongue stuck in a hole in his teeth. Right now, both the scars and the softness seemed to favor Russ, but he knew he had to. What he had learned in the last few days made up for it. He pushed the th

Zane’s gaze burned like the candles. “Then I will break her.” He turned sharply and strode out of the tent, boots sinking into the snow as his army parted for him like waves. Drums thundered across the valley. The ground trembled beneath marching feet. Renna appeared atop a ridge, holding a crimson stone that pulsed like a sick heart. Runes snaked across her arms in dark ink, alive and writhing. She lifted the stone high. A shockwave of red light burst through the valley, making soldiers gasp as it seared across their skin.

I didn't catch the eye of most because I was known to be wolfless and the fact that wasn't the case actually made me giggle a little thinking about it. Walking into the diner I was a bit suprised to see not only Duke and Flint sitting about midway through the diner but the brothers from the other pack sitting with them. I chuckled thinking it was probaly them leaving the note as a stupid prank or warning. I walked in fully planning just to step into the office and talk to Mama Rose. "What you doing here rouge? begging for scraps." Flint hollered at me. I rolled my eyes, it was so obvious when he used rouge as a term not my name and I knew he was looking for a reaction from me. I locked eyes

“You told me not to be late.” A flicker of something crosses his face, amusement perhaps, but it vanishes as he gestures toward the dummies. “Let’s begin.” I take a deep breath, rolling my shoulders as I step into position. My limbs are still sore from the incident with Reina, and the memory of losing control is fresh in my mind. Yohan circles me slowly, arms crossed. “Ignis energy isn’t just about power,” he begins. “It’s about control. You don’t just throw fire around and hope it lands. You guide it. You shape it.”

“Your ego might not, but your skull will.” Rin moved between them all, offering a hand here, a cloth there. Checking pupils. Checking breathing. Doing because the alternative was standing still long enough for the thoughts swirling under her ribs to solidify. Her hands shook once when she reached for a water skin. She tightened her grip until her knuckles ached. She poured clean water over a Nightfang warrior’s scraped knuckles, watching pink rivulets wind through the dust. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she could already hear how this would be told later.