Yu X Rise Novels & Stories

Overflowing in my veins like a storm’s tides, singing for every cub he slaughtered, every family torn, every Omega enslaved, every piece of me lost to him. This was for all of it. All of us. “AURELIUSSSSS.” He came down hard, snapping for my throat. I ducked low and rammed my knee into his chest. He grunted and reeled back a step, but that was all I got. He returned with twice the speed, claws lashing out, catching my flank. “Is this the best you can do, Ryanna?!” He added: "At least make all the resources I have poured on you worth it.”

"Silly girl, who said you lost? Ezekiel is Sorya's future number one, and he was even using Waylon's The Dragon's Cyclone. "Luna, you didn't lose… On the contrary, I'm very pleased to witness another step in your growth! Only by seeing the mountain can you know how high it is and eventually surpass it!" Luna's eyes were dazed. "But I still couldn't stop Ezekiel! What do we do next? Do we just watch him…"

Tyler: "We're in. Contacting J tonight." The game had begun. Now all she had to do was wait for her cousin to reveal his true nature, and for Mona Kane's perfect world to begin crumbling, one compromising photo at a time.

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I tried to ignore the piercing pain in my chest and said coldly. “I want to see the accurate analysis report and remediation plan tomorrow morning before the meeting.” My gaze swept across everyone in the meeting room, including those gossipmongers. “The meeting is adjourned.” I stood up and left the meeting room. Hushed whispers surged up again like a tide. This time, even more unbridled than it was before. “Why is he acting all high and mighty? He only got to the position of director because of Ms. Stewart.” “The old geezer just flew into a rage. Did his mid-life crisis come early?”

Tonight was the hunt, and she was both the predator and the storm. Nyxara Vale—the White Wolf, reborn, unstoppable, ravenous—had risen from the ashes. And she would make certain that every moment they had tried to bury her was unearthed, dragged into the light, and remembered for the reckoning it deserved.

In his letter, I explained all that I knew about the Phoenix spirit that dwells within me. While my father was the Sorcerer King, my mother was pure fae. When they came together and created me, I fulfilled some sort of prophecy that granted me not only the gift of time magic, but the ability to be reborn. The catch – the Phoenix spirit can only be activated after my twenty-fifth birthday. Fortunately, my uncle was unaware of this as well.

*** We shared the news with guys they were super excited and wanted to start practicing asap but since the paperwork were pending we decided to wait until it's officially ours. "Rebel wants to celebrate, she is asking for a party saying she missed last night's celebration," Tyler said while talking to Rebel on the phone. Rebel is a band member, she's a guitarist and she's really good at it. She's such a badass and such a humble person. We are lucky to have her in the band.

I just stared at him, not knowing what to say. Derek simply stared right back at me. “We are going to Yuhan Mountain to meet Elder Alexander in two days. Be ready.”

As she climbed into bed, her phone buzzed with a text from Rylan: "Thank you for a wonderful evening. Sweet dreams, beautiful." Ravenna stared at the message, her finger hovering over the reply button. Finally, she typed out a response: "The pleasure was all mine. Goodnight, Rylan." As she set her phone aside, Ravenna closed her eyes, steeling herself for what was to come. The game was far from over, and she couldn't afford to let her guard down. Rylan may have killed her in her past life, may have betrayed her in the worst possible way, but in this life, she would be the one to come out on top.