Yadina Riddle Novels & Stories

" I will no longer engage your tired and unintelligent mind. I know who exactly to meet" " Who? " Rhoda asked curiously. " Oh, the one who uses her brain all the time but prefers to be silent". " That's a clue I'm not ready to figure out with my tired unintelligent mind," Rhoda said grudgingly. "Help me tidy the room, please? " Maya drifted. "I'll consider when you answer the question " Rhoda stood her ground. Maya gave a defeated sigh. " Fine! Princess Alisa". ,

Judith instructed. Ryn closed her eyes as Judith had said. She tried to dig back into her memory to trace the trail to the waterfall. However, no matter how hard she tried, Ryn needed help finding, and Ryn might have a single clue. The girl opened her eyelids again and shook her head while looking at Judith. "I didn't find any clues," Ryn said. Judith's face showed a faint frown. "Really?" she asked, a little unconvinced. She thought Ryn might have missed the clues in the dream. Maybe the girl was too focused on other things to notice the clues around her.

Rivera's behavior is grating on my last nerve, and this disrespect is pushing the boundaries of what I can endure. Isabella chuckles softly, her eyes sparkling with admiration. "Aren't you the formidable Nadia Volkova, the Iron Orchid?" My grip tighten against my core as frustration fills my voice. " Of course I am. It's just almost impossible to believe that the Japanese would threaten me with those lives."

She cussed, snapping her fingers and glaring at Yana "It's hard trying to surprise you. Wenda called that she found a spell to help me complete my dream and I want you to be there" "Okay then. I'll go get dressed" Yana went to her room, she was about to get in the shower when her phone rang and she hissed as she was too lazy to walk back to the table but the phone kept ringing so she had no choice. "Hey, Adams. Why are you so adamant?" "Because I'm Adams" he teased and Yana smiled softly. "Nice, so what's it?" "We got Aiden" "Really? I knew you wouldn't fail me"

Nia gasped through her tears, her body trembling harder. She whispered the riddle to herself, trying to think through the panic. Always hungry. Always fed… Her lips shook, her eyes squeezed shut. Then suddenly, she looked up, her voice breaking. “It’s… blood. The answer is blood.” Rowan’s eyes snapped to hers, then to Darius. He didn’t waste time. His hands flew to the other side of the bomb, pressing against another hidden slot.

I knew Hana Kinsley, or Yashida as she’s called at Yale, would be a challenge. I wanted her to be, especially when seducing her became a bet between me and my friends Albert and Isak. The whole point was that we, primarily Albert and I, wanted a challenge this semester. Having women throw themselves at us gets boring, as difficult as that may be to imagine. However, two weeks of making up excuses to get near her and getting nowhere is longer than expected.

“Yes, Godmother.” Delinda squints, despite the dark. Godmother? Delinda spent years studying Tristan’s organization. She knew his captains, his territories, his routines. But this woman? She’d never seen her before. Sashaying in, eyes calm, carrying a food tray, Delinda assumes it’s for her. “I’m Lydia.” The woman’s eyes flick to the stone in Delinda’s fist. She smiles coldly. “You killed dozens, yet you hide in the dark with a rock. What happened to the ruthless Delinda Dickson?”

Which, in a way, she technically was. Yadira was cautious and distrustful. Gildeon had mentioned she was much more rooted in old salamander customs than Eitan, and it showed. While Eitan was eager to explore the island, take in the sights, and try human food, Yadira preferred to spend her time training. “Doesn’t she ever get tired of it?” Arah asked Eitan one afternoon as the two of them sat by the stone table, resting and watching Yadira go through another intense combat drill. Gildeon had gone into town to buy supplies, leaving the three of them behind.

I smiled, “You must be the slut I’ve heard so much about.” I started looking up and snapping my fingers trying to remember the name I was given, “Oh yeah. Yadira.” Yadira growled, “You wouldn’t even be here if I hadn’t left Victor.” I laughed, “Victor is gone. His tiger had left him and he went mad. It’s time you step away and go find your goddess-given mate. You will be much happier.” Yadira’s face started turning red and she was balling her fist. She raised her voice, “I, Yadira, challenge Adele, for the title of princess!” I laughed, “Oh, so you want to do this so soon? You’re not even going to give me a chance to settle in? Fine.” I raised my voice, “I, Adele, accept Yadira’s challenge.”

However, her appearance looked stern, and she exuded an intimidating aura that would give others an impression she was difficult to get along with. Xyla subconsciously asked, “And you are?” Yuna asked the bodyguard to leave her and replied with a smile, “It’s nice to get to meet you finally. I’m Yorrick’s mother.” Xyla paused for a split second and gave off a smile. “Oh, so you’re Mrs. Hathaway. It’s nice to meet you too. Mr. Hathaway is next door, talking to his bodyguard.” “I’m here for you,” Yuna answered deliberately.