Novel & Cerita Xaden Riorson

Xion turns and sits his butt right next to Naara. “What are you talking about, hm? Whose smile do you not like?” Xion asks curiously. Hanie answers his question. “Adelrado. That guy over there sitting surrounded by three girls. He’s a campus alumnus and I heard he’s going to get his doctorate. He’s a successful billionaire in Germany. He's the biggest sponsor of this campus. He’s very dangerous, so don’t go looking for trouble with him if you don’t want to be sorry and ruined.” she explains to Xion.

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

I got through to Adamson immediately and I told him about Alexia’s mission. Adamson is the leader of the rogues, like the king of rogues. He told me he was sending some guys immediately and I’m to make sure they get in and out of the building safely. They were coming to plant a device in this house that would crash all our computers if Xander tried to view that flash drive. I smiled as I imagined how frustrated Xander would be when that happens. It’s always so much fun to ruin his plans and make him believe that the rogues are just too smart and invisible. He is just as stupid as this omega lying dead in front of me, the fool thinks she can get a lycan lover like the other omega, Heather. If

I understood that he was the last person that I wanted to speak to or look at. The room was silent, saved from the faint hum of the machines, but I could still feel him. Damon. I didn’t have to turn to find out he was there. His scent, a mix of cedarwood and something darker, filled the space around me. His energy was suffocating, pressing against my back like a heavy storm ready to unleash its wrath. I stayed still, keeping my eyes fixed on Isla, willing myself not to react. A moment passed before he spoke.

That was all we could possibly ask for. I held up the flower, doing one last walk around the house. Touching the notches of where Xander and Zain had been marked as they grew. Even the marks that reached up past even their dad’s height. His old office that had been turned into my office these past ten years. Desmond had been unable to get up the stairs anymore. Making my way back down, I turned off the unnecessary lights and pulled out the electronics. One final turn, I smiled and held up the flower again.

George voiced out, confessing his feelings to Xaden. This was the first time that he was confessing his feelings to Xaden and he was hoping that he would be able to convince him to think twice about the relationship that could turn out beautiful between them. But Xaden spat out in irritation and anger. “Never will I consider such stupid suggestion. I am straight and not gay. Because of that, you had to get rid of my woman?” He raised his voice, feeling so much anger deep within him.

Adrian grabs his soda, taking a long, desperate sip to wash away the taste of phantom blood and shame. Almost immediately, the phone buzzes against the wood. Adrian sets the glass down and flips the device over. A notification:@ryxder sent you a friend request. Adrian’s thumb hovers over the screen. He clicks the name, opening the profile. It’s definitely Ryder—the same jawline, the same smirk. The profile picture is a shirtless shot from what looks like a locker room, glistening skin and tight abs on display.

"Yes, I can say that,' Alexandro said. “I won’t join your manhunt, if that’s what you’re asking. But I will tell you this—there are others out there. Beyond my kingdom. Beyond yours. Not all creatures respect our war or our women.” Alexandro’s eyes narrowed. “You know something.” “I know rumors. I’ve heard whispers of a new power rising from the east. A rogue named Maeron. Not a wolf. Not quite human. Something... older. I thought he was a myth.” “Why would a myth take my mate?” Valerian’s expression darkened. “You’ll have to find that answer yourself.” Alexandro’s jaw tightened. He didn’t trust Valerian. He never would. But what he said sounded real.

Alana gulps before uttering the words that shock each one of them to the core. “His real name is Austin Jones of the Black Onyx Pack.”