Zhongli X Raiden Novels & Stories

Beside her stood Ivander Gale, the Wind Seeker, his calm demeanor betraying the hurricane-like powers he could summon at will. To Elysia's right was Raiden Stormcaller, a master of lightning and thunder, whose electric presence crackled with power. The lightning tattoos on his arms seemed to pulse, hinting at the destructive energy he could unleash. Standing next to Raiden was Mira Watersong, known for her water-based abilities and the tranquil aura she carried—deceptively so, for she could flood a battlefield in moments.

Raiden called. He was showing her a hand sign. Harriet must keep her words, or else it's going to cause her some trouble. Raiden was sensitive when it came to promises. He can't get over the broken promises. Each of them has their own special weapons. Raiden was using a sword, while Harriet was skilled in archery and using a sharp knife. They are made of metal and silver and could kill their enemies. They took their weapons with them. Raiden led the path, and he was taking her to the wild forest. They just heard about the place, but they have never been there.

Raiden stared at Shuntha for a bit too long studying his face, as he moved along the bars. “I don’t know, have you seen my brother?” Shuntha slid down the bars and fell to the ground, Raiden noticed that the guardsmen roughed him up. He tore off what remained of his shirt, and his back bled from the scratches. “What do you know, Shuntha?” Raiden made his way to the wooden bench across from the cell. He started taking off his armor which is peculiar, to say the least, it resembled Roman armor with its silver breastplates and shin shields. A plump guard handed him a towel and a silver bowl full of water.

I scoffed. “My lady, I may be your handmaid but I am loyal to Alpha Kent and I will not hear you mock his clan. He is the best Alpha we've had, and I will not hear another bad word about him.” Madeline strongly said before stomping out, leaving me and this obscene amount of food alone.

(Siena POV) Chaos erupts instantly, and Lila lunges swiftly toward me, teeth bared, eyes glowing, glinting dangerously beneath dim lighting. Instinctively, Raiden moves protectively forward, yet equally instinctively, I shift swiftly to shield him, deliberately placing myself between Raiden and Lila's deadly strike. Time slows sharply, breath caught painfully within lungs, imminent danger vividly clear. Suddenly, Raiden’s powerful form surges swiftly past me, muscles coiling sharply beneath his shirt as he tackles Lila violently, desperate cry of my name tearing roughly from his chest—

There were no fallen leaves on the ground and so their feet landed on soft grass, the noise padded. “Someone grabbed me back there,” Riyin said after he had swiped at his face. “That would be me. You almost got yourself killed.” What? Yisuf almost got him killed. “How do you mean, there was a clearing up ahead.” Yisuf sighed. “Yes, and you would have run straight into the Mahi Riders’ camp. The Mahi Riders? Who were those? Riyin had never heard of them before. Yisuf sensed the boy’s ignorance. “Did Thorn raise you in a cave? I hear dragons love to stay there where they can remain ancient and out of touch.”

Dick said with a solemn expression, “I heard Raiden Storm is not someone to trifle with. He’s a perfect-class master fighter almost on par with Ezra. Now that he has come forward and challenged Sergeant Larson, I’m afraid Zayn faces a grim fate.” Worried, Liam said, “Indeed. Raiden Storm was called Godkiller back in the day, and how many skilled fighters did he kill? The things he did in those years were even more extraordinary than Sergeant Larson’s. If they were to engage in a battle, I think Sergeant Larson may not necessarily be Raiden’s match.”

Before Joe stood a middle-aged man all decked out in black, who seemingly materialized from nowhere, with a bald head and three red lightning motifs engraved into his left temple. Even Lewis failed to recognize when the other man showed up in front of Joe. His entrance was like a bolt of lightning. It was this man who denied Lewis’ blow just now. Stumbling back two steps, a trace of bewilderment flashed across Lewis’ face. He scrutinized the man from top to toe for several seconds before finally asking, “Who are you?” “I am Raiden Black of the Summers family up north.” Rumble… For a moment, a series of thunderclaps resounded through the air, as if they were a background track specially prepa

Now seeing her twin who is falling into the sin and the taboo of its sealed memory, can she save the one she needed to before the time runs out THE MYSTERIES JAIRA REN FERRIER Created by the shard of the original Flame Prince and Holder of the elemental Fire and Zodiac Leo, Raiden, she is a fragment of the heart of the prince that possesses the ability of the healing flame of white. She is the puppeteer, thus is granted the ability of necromancy which she binds with loyalty among the commandments as their commander and task to be the two-faced coin between the ‘YIN AND YANG’. Quiet and often being seen alone, she holds the key of the maiden's past and will lead the maiden into the truth and

Then, she raised her head to look up. She was shocked when she saw the scene before her eyes. Thud, thud, thud! Raiden was still attacking Adrian ferociously. He roared, “Are you having a good time, boy?! Do you still have the courage to behave atrociously at this point? No one walks away from my fists alive!” Adrian smiled, his curled lips infuriating Raiden even more. “What are you smiling about?” roared Raiden. “Stand there and don’t move…”