Johnny Lawrence Eagle Fang Novels & Stories

As he looked at the stack of folders and homework in front of him, he sighed, so much to learn. “You still have work?” Elsa asked. “I finished mine last night… here.” She grabbed the top proposal. “Let’s get through this together, okay?” Jackson nodded as he opened another email, this one from the Luna. “By the way, remember our conversation earlier? About how our Alpha is known as the Demon of SilverFang?” Elsa looked up from the financials and nodded.

"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.

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...”