Green Lantern Movie Ring Novels & Stories

Liara smiled, hearing that. It was way better than NERD. They explored their work at that moment and were about to leave when Happy came running near them with his short legs. “I’m sorry for making you wait.” He apologized. “Doctor Wayne, this is for you,” he added, passing a small box toward her. “Now that you have become the healer, you might need it.” Happy explained when Liara took that box from him. She opened it only to find a beautiful ring in a mixture of blue and green. “This is gate stone used to….”

Lyra looked at me with surprise, “Ronan-“ “I fought in wars,” I said, voice steady despite the storm within me. “I’ve buried family, friends. I’ve made choices that haunt me. But loving you?” I looked up to meet her gaze. “That’s one thing I’ve thought was possible.” I opened the ring box, that showcased a ring. Silver band, with a rare stone etched with runes that glowed faintly in Lyra’s presence. “This rare stone is called Painite. It is crafted into rings for the Luna of a pack.

he muttered, "they'll think you're a goddess. Riley will secure the contract for sure." He pulled out the centerpiece: the Crown Star bracelet. It was a heavy gold band encrusted with diamonds, symbolizing a pup protected by its Alpha and Luna. But as he snapped it onto my wrist, it slid down toward my palm. I was leaner, more toned than Riley’s soft frame. "It’s too loose!" Gary hissed, frantic. "The elders will see it slip. It’ll ruin the symbiosis!" "Do you trust me?" I asked, my eyes flashing behind the gold mask. "We have no time for a blacksmith."

But I am that person, and maybe this can help settle everything once and for all. If the emotions I feel are fake, this ring will notice. It’ll tell me exactly what I feel, when I can't seem to make it myself. The moment I see a flare of green light up around Antonia I reach for the door, ready to bound down the stairs and go to her. Leigh’s voice stops me, “Watch.” I do and see Antonia’s reaction. She stares at the ring on her hand. “Zoom in.” The order is obeyed immediately and we see the ring on her hand in detail. It’s the same jade green as her eyes, as the light beneath her right now. The zoom makes the relief on her face all the more real, and then I see bravery settle on there.

One sentence, One impossible sentence engraved inside the ring. Welcome back, Elara Hale.

"I am the Shield." He pulls me closer. He steps into my space, his chest brushing against my breasts. I can feel the heat radiating off him, burning through the thin silk of my dress. "I bind the body," he says. He releases my wrist and reaches into the pocket of his sweatpants. He pulls out a ring. It isn't platinum like Aureliano’s. It isn't delicate. It is a band of dark, matte tungsten. Heavy. Indestructible. It looks like a piece of a tank.

I could feel his minty breath on my cheek as he leaned down and growled, “you’re not going anywhere.” My previously clenched fists relaxed and my fingers began mindlessly twiddling my ring. My mind flicked to when dad gave me the ring he said I was to take it off when I met my mate, but he wouldn’t explain why. Only that it would help to contain my power until I needed it. Whatever that meant. I could use some extra power. A comic book image of the Green Lantern thrusting his power ring at an enraged Sauron from The Lord of the Rings popped into my head.

Sally replied as she opened the car trunk and took out a laptop, took Frank's ring, and typed for a while. As she pressed enter, the ring remained on Sally's palm instead of taking flight like at the weaver factory. Like a king, it absorbed all the green light flying toward it without moving! Ten minutes later, Sally returned the ring to Frank. "According to what I know, there's still around five hundred people out there—that would take three times at most to fully recover all of the spiritron vein's energy. And everyone's happy." Frank nodded and got in the car, and Sally drove him back to the hill.

I said. "Alright, oh goodness, thank you." She said and hung up. I sighed and looked up at the bright sign of the pub. "Well, change of plans." I muttered. I am momentarily looking at Candice's phone on the way to the hospital. It needs a password but the screen was her (I recognized), a man and a woman, which I presume to be her parents. She was wearing a toga and she got medals of all sizes worn on her neck, some sashes, a bunch of trophies and certificates. As if the medals were too much for her, her parents had to wear the other medals and they had to hold other trophies for her. They were smiling widely, Candice's eyes almost seemed like nothing but a curvy line. She has slanted eyes wh

A sleeved vest lacking the sack coat and a pair of black pants, ruffled so much that no one would recognize me if they didn't pay attention. I wore the shirt and moved on to the pants but something slipped out from the pocket. I stopped for a moment and picked the ring up. A golden band that had the emblem of the Clarke made from emeralds. It had a beryl tint in the moonlight. It was a gift I I to government Tatia. I briefly wondered what it was doing in my pocket. I remembered instructing a servant to toss it far away. I dropped on the earth, taking in the decayed brown leaves that reminded me of Autumn then I did the astonishing, I spoke to the ring.