Green Ninja Lloyd Garmadon Novels & Stories

Kondo cursed in anger, but instead of attacking, he turned to run. Pop! A sound like a balloon being pierced emanated from his body. Thud! Kondo’s body slammed heavily onto the ground, twitched twice, and then he was dead. The remaining bodyguards' faces turned ashen, filled with fear. Lloyd, already disabled, felt his heart go cold. Finn looked down at Lloyd, “Are you going to confess yourself, or should I make you?” "Just kill me!" Lloyd shouted defiantly, knowing full well that his identity had been exposed.

It was as if the someone who'd been threatened was someone else, and it had nothing to do with her. Jay took out a dagger and grabbed her arm. Then, he rolled her sleeve up, revealing her fair arm. Her skin was so smooth. "I've changed my mind. It's a waste if I don't carve words into this arm of yours. Let me see… 'All the Snyders must die.' How does that sound?" Jay looked like he'd found something very interesting to work on and examined her arm, his dagger still in hand. He found where he wanted to etch the words in.

“Father's new pets are hunting.” Liam suddenly goes still. “You didn't destroy them.” “You’d have to see for yourself.” Kieran's golden eyes meet mine. “The cages beneath the estate are full of hybrids with Liam’s eyes.” My blood on the floor begins bubbling. The three crests - wolf, flame, and dagger, rise from the stone and hang in the air. Gideon grabs my elbow. “Luna, your hands emit energy” Silver light erupts from my palms, lashing out like lightning. It dances through the air, connecting the floating symbols in a web of glowing energy.

— Logan didn’t hold back just as he’d warned as the green energy in his hands emitted a faint glow to it and also his shoes also seemed to light up a bit. Someone would wonder why he likes to wear this green set of dress always but now they can see it’s not just ordinary clothes he’s wearing they’re all reacting to the tension of the moment as they glowed as well. Dashing forward at an incredible speed Logan’s arm formed a blade on the left and the right formed something like a shield and also had the edge that could also be used for attacking. However his speed was incredibly fast but the same can’t be said for Adrian who seemed to watch him in slow motion.

Garna looked at the bodies of the top fighters who were of God of War caliber and quickly regained his senses. At the wave of his hand, he pointed at Liam and bellowed, "Shoot! All of you, shoot him! Kill him!" However, before Garna could finish, Liam was no longer standing in front of him. Liam made a move, grabbed dozens of steel needles from his waist, and shot them all out. Every single needle shot into the forehead of the soldiers surrounding him.

Her eyes are purple. "She's so beautiful, how could she be an enemy?" a man with gray messy hair whispered. His body armor was made of silver, his eyes were blue and he had a scar cut on his left eye. Another woman with long yellow hair stood up. She approached Luna and pushed the man who pulled the princess inside. "Not because she's beautiful, she is no longer an enemy." She wiped the tears from Luna's eyes with her finger before removing the fabric from her face. "Her beauty is ethereal! Is she a goddess?" astonishing question of the man with gray messy hair.

If she was going to earn the warriors’ respect—true respect beyond titles—she would do it the only way she knew how: through sweat and steel. The training yard was already stirring when she arrived. Morning mist clung to the packed earth, and a handful of warriors stretched near the weapon racks, their easy camaraderie faltering as they noticed her approach. Not hostile, but watchful. She was their Luna, yes, but also an unknown. Natasha understood the language of guarded looks better than most. Gideon stood at the center of the yard, rolling his shoulders, the old fighter’s scars pale against weathered skin. He saw her coming and didn’t pretend surprise.

“I deeply apologize for the loss of your father.” Theodore nodded. “It is unfortunate that the humans feel threatened by our kind and attack us.” He turned to look at the rest of us. “I did not call this meeting to put fear in your hearts. I just wanted you all to know the situation of things with other packs as it concerns us” he squeezed my mother’s hand. “We have heard enough sad stories. I am tired of the long faces and the scared eyes. We should drink tonight and feast. It is a full moon. For a moment, let’s forget about our fears and worries and bask in the power of the moon goddess. Cheers to that.”

grit that had defined the Krauser Kartel for decades. Gordan moved through the trees like a ghost, his twin blades catching the faint light of the distant explosions. He encountered a group of three Shadow Legion operatives who were attempting to flank Sienna’s position. They never even saw him coming. With a series of fluid, lethal strikes, Gordan neutralized them, their "Sovereign-grade" armor proving useless against his knowledge of its structural weaknesses.

"Go, Luna Georgina! You can do it!" Ver clicks her tongue before she shifts into her wolf. Seeing this, I give her a smile before I give in to Lira. My wolf meets her mid-air and slams Ver to the ground with my fangs brushing on her throat. She lowers her stance and submits to me. And when I shift back, I raise my fist and the cheers become louder. Ver shifts back and smiles at me. "It's good to spar with you again, Luna Georgina." "Likewise, Gamma Ver."