Garou Action Figure Novels & Stories

Gar said coming out with a crowbar in his left hand and a baseball bat in the other carrying both with ease. He was quite muscular and brawny for an eighteen year old. I know he does some work-out but every time I see him, especially now that I feel bonded with him, I can’t help but stare at his beautiful Gar must’ve gotten those from the warehouse. The lycans came charging hungrily with spittle all over their mouths. “On second thoughts, stay inside and try figure out a way to get us out of here.” “Magic or no magic, none of these monsters are having you.” He added sealing the doors of the car shut and walking with his weapons towards the charging lycans.

Steven said softly, staring at the ground. Black smoke gathered into a large ball in front of the gate and slowly enlarged. The large ball finally burst, revealing three monstrous creatures standing behind him: Garret. These creatures were of three different colors: black, red, and purple. They were very large, muscular, and had the body of a human but the head of a lion. Garret smiled; his eyes had gone completely black, and he looked many years younger than he originally was. Half his body was covered in black smoke, and the other half had random tattoos around him that gave off what looked like a black glow.

Fourth of July's coming for a second time this year," the bearded guy said. Ravena grabbed her bag and decided it would be wiser to sit close to the facilities in order to reduce the likelihood of setting off pyrotechnics. Once more, the door slammed open. The chitchat stopped. She immediately recognized him as soon as she saw him, and not just because the room became silent and everyone in it was watching Lucian Silver's response. His collar's upper border was framed by a curl of sable hair. Dark eyes, stern lips, and attractively rough, but unmistakably hard, features distinguished him. Everything he was wearing, including his boots, pants, and western shirt, was as dark as his gloomy disp

I mutter, hatred still flowing through my veins instead of blood. I wrap the garrotte wire tighter across my hands, getting into stance as my eyes follow a subtle movement from the bushes. The signal is a howl from Ryker. Ragnar has us all briefed. My hands are covered in a pair of knuckle dusters. I had my leather jacket over my gear, which was actually a crop top and slick black pants that allowed me to move around, a utility belt with a series of knives strapped to it, and military boots. A howl sounds some distance in the front, just at the same time a group of rogues leap out of the bushes.

Her auburn hair was impeccably styled into waves, and her lips were painted with a deep red lipstick as always. “Papa!” Marcus noticed my arrival first, and Cara raised her eyes to meet mine. Marcus jumped down from his aunt’s lap and rushed towards me holding an action figure I had not seen before. As he reached me, I picked him up and held him to my side. “Look what Aunt Cara got me, Papa!” I looked down at the action figure and nodded, even though I had no care for whatever toy he was interested in. He was my son, and nurturing him as my heir came with its moments.

The man was smiling at him with brown sauce smearing the side of his lips slightly. “You must be Jai Waetford-san. I’m Garou.” The man introduced himself. Jai smiled. “Hello, Garou-san. Yes. I’m Jai. Nice to meet you.” Garou grinned, showing two bars of sharp teeth. “Likewise. Looking at the papers and looking at you directly sure is different. The papers describe you as if you are someone very amazing and untouchable.” “And yet here you are, just tapped me on the shoulder. I’m not untouchable, am I?” Jai smiled, trying to make a joke.

Gaynore standing by the entrance. Hands inside his pocket, Chandler smiled at the doctor. “Hello, Dr. Gaynore.” The smile on his lips wasn’t a good sign for Dr. Gaynore. Gaynore is a Salutary wolf in Wayne packs. He is a herbal wolf who heal and take care of the ill and inured. He has no magic or powers, and he couldn’t shape shift anymore that’s why he’s started to grow old physically at the age of 102. As his disguise, he’s working as normal doctor in general surgery department.