Green Ranger Female Novels & Stories

“And you’re certain Xenia did not strike the final blow?” “She showed mercy,” I said firmly. “When she could have destroyed him.” Another elder, Elder Cerra, narrowed her eyes. “That power she displayed — fire and light. No wolf has had magic like that in centuries.” “She’s not just wolf,” I said. “She’s Wintergreen.” Murmurs rippled through the chamber. “Then she’s not only the Luna,” Graythorne said slowly. “She may be the key to restoring balance to our realm.” And suddenly, I saw it — not just Xenia as my mate.

I looked around but since I was the only one working late, there was no one else left in the field. The raven changed her direction and flew towards me changing her form as she landed on the ground. Normally I would never have been able to tell but glowing green eyes like hers with such long black hair that reached the ground and shone so brightly, it can only be one person. One of the Queens of the forest. She approached me with a fierce look, “You.” She held my face in her right hand and I could feel the powerful magic she had on standby. Power that could destroy, “You recently met a white wolf in the human world, didn’t you?”

I guess that's why Raze wanted me dulled up. "Earth to Amber." She snapped her fingers angrily in my face. "Oh sorry, I just lost in some thoughts." I said, hastily putting a smile on her face to raise her suspicion. "If you say so." She mouthed with a smile and went on telling me about some girl named Alice who just returned to the pack. She was said to be Brenda's friend and that as a big red flag that I dare not get close to.

Lora's POV The person who stepped out of the dark trees was a young woman. Even though her body was small, the way she stood made it clear she carried authority. Her face had strong clear features, and long black hair fell smoothly over her shoulders. Her bright green eyes held a level of confidence that was equal to Jasper’s. Several warriors stood around her. Each one carried a weapon and watched us closely with careful and judging eyes. “My name is Aurora,” she said. Her voice was calm, steady, and full of strength. “I am the daughter of Alpha Oren. You have entered Redfur land without permission.”

"I've heard a lot about you." Maya's heart skipped a beat as the figure stepped forward, its features illuminated by the faint light. It was a woman, with piercing green eyes and jet-black hair. She was dressed in a black leather jacket, and a silver pendant hung around her neck. "I'm Raven," the woman said, her eyes locked on Maya's. "And I'm here to help you take down the agency." Maya's eyes narrowed, her mind racing with questions. Who was Raven? And what did she want from her?

He valiantly walked to Randall as his turquoise eyes bored into Randall's. The rocky soil beneath them levitated within the foggy grounds, causing an aggregating sonic effects between them, the grounds cratered below their feet, behind Randall the little levitating rocks all engulfed in white flames as Willian's gingered hair rose with his beards, his pulpy face slowly shook, the rocks behind him were full of scrubs then vines broke out from the rocks to the ground as though they were vines' seeds inside the rocks, it blooms in all kinds of beautiful flowers from the stone down to the ground. This was how great the fat King of the Forest Nymphs was, he could bring forth vines out of anything

They were always ready for battle and would be a strong ally if we were ever in need. As I climbed out of the water, I looked across the river to see a grey wolf come out of the trees. From what I could tell it was a female and was a beauty. Slightly larger than the average female, I could tell she was either an Alpha or a Luna. I continued to stand there, naked, staring at her to see what she would do. This was the second time I have seen her.

A figure burst into the room, a whirlwind of energy and enthusiasm that commanded attention. "Wait, wait, wait!" the figure exclaimed, bounding toward us with a radiant smile. "Let me be the first to greet our noble guest!" Before me, the figure, a young female werewolf that turned out to be Raven, came to a skidding stop, her black hair flying behind her and her piercing green eyes alight with excitement. "Greetings, Seer!" she exclaimed in a low, melodious voice, dropping a graceful curtsy.

A figure stepped out from the thick curtain of shadows and smoke. She walked slowly. A woman. She was wrapped in bandages, one over her cheek, another over her arm, and her left foot limped. Her face was partially hidden, but those eyes… those calm, striking green eyes. Ragnar’s heart skipped a beat, not from fear—Ragnar never feared—but from something far more dangerous. Recognition.

I have the urge to run to her seeing her like this wrapping one hand around her bare waist and the other around silky straight hair claiming her lips with mine. I sighed I don't have the right to it even in life again I guess, it is not mine anymore, sadly. And Rachel left, maybe to ladies, I take it as my move but for some reason, I stood there scanning the person Rachel is with, I mean he looks fine, dressed in casuals but the question is not looking the real question is he good enough for Rachel? And just as I was scanning him, a woman who looked very similar to Rachel alert from the back, in a red dress, walked towards him and hugged and kissed his lips.