Greninja Novels & Stories

“Good, I will see you back in New York” Fisting bumps together, I finally make my way out of the dungeon towards the main house, there I see the pack healer waiting. “Alpha” she bows lightly. She is a new one from a rogue pack who has sworn an allegiance to me and me alone. I had Jacquline thrown in prison after I discovered she was working with Bryer. Good thing she hasn’t done anything wrong yet, I would have actually killed her. She will be useful one of these days. “I made a new concoction alpha” she says handing me a small bottle, “this should help alleviate the pain longer than the last one did”

The pilot takes my luggage out and leaves it on the ground next to my cousin. “You can come out now. I see no danger.” – my cute cousin says through mind-link. And I obey my former alpha-to-be one last time. I had a simple outfit. I chose not to wear the most daring outfits that I like so much. I didn't want to look too modern in my presentation in my pack. The Moon Goddess is my witness to how I like my outfits, but today I'm wearing light blue jeans, ripped above the right knee, a tight white T, which I tucked into my jeans, a jacket the same color as the jeans, that I tied at the waist. It was hot to wear it. White Jordans, a white belt, and finally, my favorite adornments, small round ea

Batt I sit at the bar in The Gentlemen’s Club, glass of Jameson Whiskey in my hand as I watch her dance. Amora, she’s beyond beautiful, but in an old Hollywood glamour kind of way, not this baby doll, little girl looks from today. She has strong features, beautiful almond shaped green eyes, high pronounced cheek bones. Her skin was the most beautiful caramel color I had ever seen. I have imagined many times how soft she must feel. She must taste like vanilla, or strawberries. I close my eyes as my mouth waters at the thought. I open my eyes as I hear the music change, and she starts to sway a bit more as her hands roam her body like a lovers would. She was slowly making her way to her breast

She quickly veered off into another topic. The warriors and all healers sent back to Gracia's with Basil , but a few chose to stay as allies, Except for one healer named Beth, who has a healing gift and is the same age as Rina. She’s eager to learn from Silvermoon—and me too. Gracia was more than happy to let her stay. Beth is quiet, has steady hands, and a gentle voice. Rina took to her right away. “You’re going to be my best friend,” Rina declared on Beth’s first day.

well, that's cute* I thought and peeked at them strangely as I felt a tiny twinge of jealousy. "Well, well, if it isn't Joanna," a voice squeaked behind me that had me sighing. I could recognize that voice even from a nine-mile radius because it had the ability to destroy your eardrums and it belonged to none other than the chief robot Stephanie Greene. Her name suited her personality though hence she turned a dark shade of green whenever she was angry and by the way, Green is my nickname for her. "Hello there Green." I gave a fake smile and waved.

He then proceeded to introduce each candidate and their unique abilities: - Aaryn: CHANGE - the power to transform into various forms. - Jet: FREEZE - the ability to freeze enemies. - Raven: SNOW - the power to create snow, even on a sunny day. - Amarok: ARMOUR - the ability to turn his body into an impenetrable armor. - Katniss: SNIPER - the skill to easily target enemies from a distance. I smirked confidently, determined to become the top candidate for the next trainer position.

“Jilin's request surprised me a little. It is not exactly common to get reinforcements from other guilds for a comparably simple mission. " "We just want to make sure that the Iubas get to their destination without incident," I remarked a little pointedly. Now he couldn't ignore me anymore. "Hi, it seems you haven't noticed me yet, there is no other way I can explain your rude behavior. I am Grace Shanks, Venator Grace Shanks. "

There was a plate attached to it with the words Supervisor carved on it in bold letters. Getting to it, I tapped lightly. A deep voice replied from the inside telling me to go in. I opened the door to see a man behind a desk. He was wearing a grey suit. His skin was a light chocolate and he was spotting a low cut. A wide line of perfectly shaped beards framed his jaw. When he raised his head, his lips were a light pink. It didn't take time to know he's a black. A very good looking one at that. "Good morning. I'm Kristen Morgan. I applied for an internship here and was accepted".

It’s a staff designed with two green snakes coiled in alternate position and there’s a green crystal attached on its tip at the top. “So may we begin the fight, Captain Cerina?” she asked me. Tsk! I hate this woman’s guts for real. I stomped my foot on the ground and a white transparent barrier separated us from Raid and the members of our team.

“Thank you by the way.” Miho just smiled and quickly walked back to her seat. She sat down and carried on doodling on her piece of paper. “Can I seat with you if you don’t mind?” she asked looking at Miho. Miho nodded her head as she let the girl with earrings on her face to move pass her. “By the way I’m Veliou Knight and you?” asked the girl with earrings on her face. “Miho, Miho Weapon” replied Miho shaking Veliou’s soft slim caramel hands.