Tone Rion Novels & Stories

The Kingdom of Riana Tihon Rooks, partially asleep, opens his eyes to the clank sound from the opening of the dungeon door. Immediately the door was opened wide, three Riana Soldiers strolled in. Tihon took a deep breath then gazes up to the Soldiers, “Just for formality sake, I’m not going to be executed without a fight.” He made himself clear. “Not today Tihon,” a voice familiar to Tihon spoke from behind the Soldiers.

River said by grinding his teeth, holding back his desire not to dirty his body by touching Rion, who was helpless because he had been badly beaten up by the thugs he paid for. "I also warned you before, right?" Even though River was standing surrounded by the thugs who had beaten him up, Rion wasn't intimidated by that. Instead, he boldly taunted River by showing a smirk with his lips that had been torn and flowing a lot of blood. "After all the crimes you've committed, I won't let you live quietly in luxury and— Argh!" Rion's words were stopped by a hard kick that River landed on his face. River's whole face was red, he was already at the peak of his emotions, and Rion, who kept provoking

he rumbled down at me, that sexy as hell grin still on his face Fuck. Why are my panties getting wet? But Hell! He is one fucking looker. With that dark, soft looking curly hair and that pierced nose….. Why do I have a weakness for guys with piercings, especially tongue piercings. Tell me he doesn’t have a tongue piercing? Slowly I watched him lick his rosy lips, almost passing out when I caught a glimpse of silver. Fuck he does have a tongue piercing. I wonder how that would feel on my clit…..

Rion is taller than both at 6 '2. He's also developed muscle mass by how well built he seems through his shirt. In comparison to the lanky teen that I had saved from Rion's wrath, this was such a great improvement. What have they been feeding him in that facility? He had also changed his hairstyle, getting an undercut and leaving the top part styled messily. It gave his face dimension. The long suture scar from his suicide attempt months ago ran across his neck vividly, a testimony of his regret and punishment for his actions. He also seemed to have gotten a piercing as a long crucifix earring dangled from his right earlobe. He was wearing prosthetic fingers on his left hand.

Roland challenged me. "Roland, you went too far," Olivia warned him as she looked at Rayne who fought for her breath. I screamed out in pain as I tried to get out of this horrendous situation. After two minutes I managed to mimic Chris's power and reversed it against him, making him kneel down in pain and I also managed to make it work on Evans too, causing him to lose his ability to control water. Rayne fell on the ground and I rushed to her side. She was unconscious and cold.

"It's considered a courtesy in the Human Realm to tell your name to the enemy you will kill, isn't it?" Rion gave her a brief, tight smile. He crossed the sword he held in front of his body. "It indeed is the case. But I must apologize because I will not die here." "Good. I hope your confidence will not disappoint me," Valienne said. Rion took a deep breath, burning the energy in his body a little and feeling the hum of his energy in the surrounding air, the readiness of it to defend or attack. "This Rion Ren is from Liebu Mountain. And I will not let you touch even a strand of hair of my apprentice."

Jones returns to her desk. “Hey Rhonda.” Here we go again. “It’s Onda, get it right.” “Sorry, it’s such an odd name that it doesn’t stick.” Alexa snickers. “Or maybe you’re just plain stupid.” I murmur to myself. “You still have this dye in. Come on, silver hair dye died ages ago, you should keep up.” This time it’s Tracy, who’s on my right, while Alexa laughs on my left. I try my best to ignore them and concentrate but their high-pitched laughter is making my ears itch.

he added, resting his other hand on my hip. We danced under the candle chandelier; he twirled me away from him and lifted me up and back into his steel arms until the music finally came to a close. Everyone clapped, and I let out a breath I didn’t realize I had been holding when the prince released my hand from his gentle grip. I quickened my steps in search of Valerian. “Can we talk?” I heard Deucalion’s voice ask from behind me.

I question. He responds, “As I said before, my name is Rion. And I’m a shepherd. I’m here to help lost ones like yourself find where they belong. I said the same to your mate, Lux.” “You’ve seen Lux? Where is she?” I ask in shock, but the aura shifted and somehow, I know that Rion wasn’t here anymore. I growl lowly to myself, frustrated that he wouldn’t help me find her. But I guess I should listen to what he said and keep my mind and my heart on her.