Johnny Lawrence Eagle Fang Novels & Stories

"We're quite curious if Mr. Lawrence can really back up his outrageous claims—go on, play the file on that USB stick." Right now, Elder Fango's orders were basically the Martial Alliance's. Even if Stanley was the mayor of Zamri, Elder Fango was by no means weaker in authority. In fact, his position was unique, and Stanley really had no good excuse to stop him. Hence, he stiffened himself instead and laughed at Frank. "Frank Lawrence! There's concrete evidence proving that you murdered Commissioner Kramer—you can keep twisting the facts, but nothing will change that!"

the young man replied, still standing at attention and looking ahead. The Eagles' organization has been involved in training exceptional people for years. Any child with special abilities was brought to Headquarters, underwent a series of merciless examinations, after which they were returned to the laboratory and stripped of their memories. They were divided into groups, depending on their talents. Children who were a little luckier were placed in the First Section, but the rest wandered into the Second Section. Members of the Second Section were injected with mixtures designed to dull their emotions. They were taught self-control, forced to turn off their feelings, so they could take the l

It seemed the feud between the vampires and werewolves wasn't as simple as it appeared. "Alicia, Blake and I, would be investigating the crime scene, if it was so." He conditioned. "Same old routine." Alicia sighed. "Scarlet, you are in charge of getting Castiel to spill out whatever he knows on the case...you are the only one who can get through that lunatic." Ian appeared irritated. Scarlet cracked her knuckles,"It would be nice to speak to an old friend again." "This case is restricted to a small circle of investigation and can be proffered to other related individuals if needed."He warned.

He was our senior, top fighter and rumored psychopath. His pale eyes landed directly on me for a second and a chill ran down my spine. He said with his deep voice “The initiation begins.” Silence filled the chamber. Elias continued calmly “Tonight, new blood proves its worth.” Students stepped forward one by one offering blood into silver bowls. This was a ritual, an ancient wolf ritual. Seeing it, my skin crawled and I had difficulty breathing. What the hell!! What's happening to me? My legs felt weak and my vision blurred but before I collapsed on the ground, Aiden’s hand stayed locked around my arm tightly.

Anrak’s eyes briefly met his father’s, a silent acknowledgment passing between them, revealing a hint of the expectations that weighed on him. Beside him was Ellie Fang, widely known as the "Whip Devil." Her beauty was angelic, her expression deceptively innocent, concealing a notorious love for tormenting her enemies. Ellie’s sadistic mastery with her whip struck fear in the hearts of even seasoned warriors. As she stepped out, a hush fell over the crowd, her infamous reputation causing nearby competitors to avert their gazes. This was the Fang family, each member exuding cold, unhurried confidence as they made their way onto the academy grounds, cameras flashing wildly to capture their eve

Maggie and Samson stayed outside the door while Jordan and Morris stood at the elevator. Entering the luxurious office, Emily and Brandt sat down in large plush chairs. Once introductions were completed, the attorney, Tyler, began handing documents to Brandt. Placing her new driver's license in his wallet, he then put the other documents in a manila envelope. They didn't stick around for chit chat. Tyler was approximately fifty years old and one of the few humans that knew their secrets. Brandt didn't know if he worked with other beastkind and didn't want to know. Their unorthodox partnership had begun many years before.

Closing his eyes he starts again. “The Red Fang territory is basically a box surrounded on four sides by other packs. White Fang is to the east, White Moon is to the north, Red Moon is to the west and Crescent Moon to our south. We’re already allied with White Fang and White Moon packs. They are the ones in charge of our warrior training. Red Moon hates us and actually sold off some of their land to create a buffer between us and them but that didn’t keep dad from trying to get a betrothal out of them. It took nearly a year before dad gave up trying to ally with those who hate us and started talking to the Alpha of the Crescent Moon pack. They have a huge territory, an impressive warrior pro

“Colton Lawrence has diabolical ambitions. After borrowing the Commander’s Seal at this time, it will be gone and never come back! He can’t wait to sit on the commander-in-chief’s throne in Flying Eagles.” Jade said, “Colton Lawrence wants to lead the Dragon Fang Squad to infiltrate the enemy camp for investigation. According to my understanding of Colton Lawrence, that’s not his typical way of doing things. There must be something fishy about it! When the time comes, my Dragon Fang Squad will be the one to suffer losses...”

swung his arm in a circle, knocking Eagle back several steps. Eagle's expression instantly turned tense. That force was not something someone of this age should possess; it was even greater than his own. "Who are you, really? I've been around Miami for so long, but I've never seen anyone like you." Elijah grinned: "That's because you haven't made a name for yourself yet." This remark infuriated Eagle. After all, he considered himself a top-tier assassin. Eagle stared at Elijah: "Such a sharp tongue for someone so young. If I get serious, no one can stop me!" As soon as he finished speaking, he tossed Garfield aside and lunged at Elijah, his fist tightening in midair, making a whistling sound

“Li, you left your bedroom window open again. You should stop doing that. What if some creature is out to get you?” Liam sat down beside John. “Creature? Really John? How many times have I told you to stop watching those Sci-fi movies and reading those supernatural mangas? That stuff can ruin your brain.” John sighed, munching on his buttered popcorn. “Yeah, yeah. But you know I can’t help it. It intrigues me…Oh! And speaking of creatures. I heard about this vampire nightcl-” Liam sighed heavily. “This again? What is it with this vampire nightclub? Why does everyone keep mentioning it?”