Bakugan Runo Novels & Stories

Someone kicked me across the jaw, and I felt tears run down my eyes before I dropped to the floor. From my eyes closing slowly, I saw a girl kneel to my height and wave the paper in my face. "This was drawn by our Luna. Plans to build a barrier against the rogues. And that's where we are heading now.. to the bridge. But we aren't stupid enough to let you join us. You might attempt.to.steal the plans and tell your people" "No.. wait" I spat out blood when someone kicked my stomach. "You Don't understand please. I'm not like that."

“What’s the matter Kayla, cat got your tongue?” he said as he spun himself around and started to run away from me right as I went to go smack him. Damien was rolling his eyes. Leave it to Vin to try and lighten the mood with his wit. “So, how do we know this is real? I don’t have any power?” I asked Luna Raven. “It is real, but, it only transforms when you both are together as one. It is like a balance where one cannot function without the other. You need to reunite with her”

“What?” “Your mum. What was her name?” “Becca,” Jenine's lower lip quivered. “I'm not good with history but I don't think we've had any Luna with that name. Ever. What pack?” Laura's nose twitched as Jenine started to speak. “The mighty foot… uhmm… I can't really remember. The full moon pack or…” “The Nightmoon pack?” Laura chipped in cutting off her desperate attempts at remembering. “Yeah, yeah, that. That's the one. It was definitely the Nightmoon pack,” Jenine replied snapping her fingers relieved Laura had come to her rescue.

"No worries, I only need them to see." They smile at me and the boy who said I'm pretty adds, "She's funny, Uncle Ashrac." If only Ashrac had his sensitivity. "And who are you?" I ask. He steps forward with a glowing look. "I'm Botan of the Purple Dragon Clan and I'm four." He turns slightly and places his small hand on his brother's arm. "This is Rotan of the Purple Dragon Clan and he's four too." Rotan brushes off the brotherly hand. "She knows that, dummy."

Luna Ariel's POV After blinking several times, I am finally able to open my eyes fully. I look ahead, all I see is a blank white wall and in the background I hear the faint beeping of machines. Gradually the memories began to come back to me. My flight from Midnight Moon while Gorgio, my mate, waited for me at the border. The kidnapping of Zane just as I was about to shift, the choke around my neck and the needle in my arm. Three days later, I regained consciousness in a bunker, where I met Fiona, who helped me escape, but to the wrong side of pack land. We were supposed to go to the western border but ended up on the highway to Human Town.

I typed in waning moon pack and different links popped up, I clicked on the first one I saw, its title grabbing my attention: RUNAWAY IN CAHOOTS WITH RAIDERS. The Waning Moon pack had recently survived a raid only to discover one of their wolves missing. The Alpha’s son, Adrian, who had reportedly been a witness to the runaway assisting the raiders pack things- steal from the pack. The runaway in question was an orphan that the pack had taken in and looked after as one of their own. It is hard to believe that the goodwill of this pack could turn around and betray them. Goes to show you that there was only so much good a person could do, yet it would still be responded to with evil.

Jade froze, her mind racing. The rogue didn’t attack, though; instead, it positioned itself between them and the warriors, growling menacingly. The rogue’s piercing golden eyes met Jade’s, and something in her gut told her to trust it. “Run,” Sofia urged again, pulling Jade toward the rogue. With no other option, they followed the rogue deeper into the forest, leaving the chaos and her father’s wrath behind. For now, their escape had taken an unexpected turn, and Jade couldn’t shake the feeling that the rogue wasn’t just a random savior—it was part of a much larger plan.

It was frustrated, desperate to reach me, but the silver chains bit into its flesh, keeping it anchored. "If you want me to live, break them!" I screamed at the lycan, not caring if it understood. I grabbed a loose metal pipe from the floor, my hands trembling violently. The Brinetallon lunged. It was faster than any human, a blur of muscle and dripping venom. I ducked, the tail slicing through the air where my head had been a second before, taking a chunk out of the stone wall. I scrambled to the side, my gaze darting between the monsters.

The house purred in answer. Becky dropped her whisk and pounced on River like a journalist uncovering a scandal. “Show them!” He made the face of a man who had accepted his fate. He tugged his collar wider with two fingers. Their shared ring was a storm spiral braided to a river rune; thunderhead inked in thin lines that suggested motion, the river line cutting through like a path you could trust even in rain. Becky’s personal flourish was a stylus of lightning carving a channel through clouds while River’s was a compass tucked into the storm’s eye, true north set at a stubborn angle only a man who never gets lost would choose.

My heart felt like exploding as I watched Caden fight with Miranda. I won’t lie but even with his age, Miranda moved like he was just in his thirties! His agility and his beetle skill parred with Caden but there was no mistake that Caden was stronger. I don’t know how Miranda could endure those powerful strikes and Caden’s razor-sharp claws. It seemed his regeneration ability was much faster than normal, which was alarming. Miranda was trying to exhaust Caden and that’s not going to happen!