Virana Raya Novels & Stories

The Crab general felt sorry for her but could do nothing to help her. The guards quickly went and looked for an electric eel. Caleb could not watch so he turned to leave when he froze in his step when Nazima spoke. “I am princess Nazima of the Naga clan, and I am here to claim back what is mine. You can do what you will with me, but the throne will never be yours!” her declaration shocked everyone present.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

I feel the heat creeping up to my cheeks at the endearment but I maintain my composure as I look directly into his eyes. I am Aviana the great! I am not one who gets embarrassed easily. I am someone who embarrasses people with ease! And I’ll show that to him... “I’m not a princess.” I tell him as I gather all my confidence and move so that I am on top of him with my hands on either side of his head, supporting my weight. “Aviana?” He speaks in a shaky voice, looking at me with wide eyes. I pull my hair to one side as they fall around his face like a curtain. I then slightly lean down to him so that I am barely touching him but my mouth is right next to his ear.

It was as if they were welcoming royalty into their home. “Welcome, spero che il viaggio fin qui sia andato bene.” Seraphina Vitelli came up to me, hugging me and kissing my cheeks “Yes, the drive here was fine, thank you,” I forced a smile. “Well then, come, come!” She was quite beautiful, looking at her from up close, she had light green eyes and platinum blonde hair, which suited her perfectly. She looked so much like her daughter, except for the hair. “I’m sure you’ve all met, this is Elia,” she motioned to her husband, “my children, and your husband, who doesn’t seem to want to greet his wife,” she said the last part sternly.

I knew that gray. I had seen it before. Maevia. Varek's voice. Somewhere above me. Saying my name in the voice he only used when he wasn't managing anything anymore. I tried to answer. My jaw had locked. My back teeth were grinding. And on my left wrist... visible even in the dim light of the caged bulbs... thick black lines were moving upward from the cut on my palm. Branching. Fast. I looked at the blade on the stone map.

I'm not confident because I know my abilities. It nodded. "Maybe, if Venna uses her power on you, you won't work with her since she's a weaver of one of the major Elements. She is a water user from the bloodline of Del Rochi... Her grandmother was an original member of the Royals Lady Violet Rain Del Rochi. Let's sit down first, I'll tell you the most famous story here in Pandora." He said and then we walked towards the sofa and sat down. I just stared at Gen because I didn't even know why I was interested in his story.

I'm not confident because I know my abilities. It nodded. "Maybe, if Venna uses her power on you, you won't work with her since she's a weaver of one of the major Elements. She is a water user from the bloodline of Del Rochi... Her grandmother was an original member of the Royals Lady Violet Rain Del Rochi. Let's sit down first, I'll tell you the most famous story here in Pandora." He said and then we walked towards the sofa and sat down. I just stared at Gen because I didn't even know why I was interested in his story.

Ki Janggan Nayantaka turned over the fish he was grilling. Bajra was the god Indra's weapon made of bone, but it was hard as diamond. The weapon could resonate with lightning. "I think it will be difficult to reach the capital of the Nuswapala kingdom. King Aji Kala Karna is very powerful. Even without his friend, Maghanada Indrajit, he can destroy the entire kingdom by himself." Dewi Sari Kencana began to worry about the future of their mission. Elsewhere, Hirasura and Sipuksura were moving quickly along the coastline. Their two horses seemed to be being harassed by their masters.

He saw nothing else than the lost opportunity to be by his girlfriend's side, making up for the already and the due to be lost time. "-I asked her if she'd ever had anyone touch her there and she said no, so I did," Jasper's eyes held a deafening emotion as he returned the gaze of his brother. The very mood of his sight carried something blunt and resentful, something that even managed to spark a twinge of something unpleasant in the heart of Mark. Still, Mark pushed through the single, out-of-time beat of his heart as he continued to speak, voice calculated and strong. "All virgins say no and get all freaked out and they cry and tell you to stop—but that's because the first time always hurt

"You're a Cruz. You're the key to the Northern Territories, and my brother thinks he can put you in a cage and call it a home." "And what do you want?" I barked. "To be the one holding the key?" His grip tightened. "I want to finish what we started on that floor. I want to hear you scream my name until your throat is raw." The glass door slid open behind us. "The Vargas Grand Casino is calling, Alex." Mateo stood there, his coat off, shirt sleeves rolled up to reveal the black ink of the pack crest on his forearms. He looked between us, his gaze lingering on where Alejandro’s hand met my skin. "The investor from the Rahman Royal Yacht is getting impatient. Why are you harassing my dancer?"