Night Ranger Novels & Stories

“When your dad was listing the things he didn’t want… what did he mean by… ‘no fucking cowbell’?” For the first time since the attack, Jo found herself laughing. She’d let that slip by her, but Zane was right. He had said that. “Well, when Elliott died, apparently, Hannah decided his funeral should be a little different than the norm. Apparently, the funeral started with the song, ‘Don’t Fear the Reaper,’ by Blue Oyster Cult.” She remembered how her mom would always laugh when she told that story. Thinking of Hannah, a Guardian and the second in command of all of the Guardians made her wonder where the hell the woman was. She’d thought all along that Hannah was with Jamie--but she hadn’t bee

Damien shooed them out of room and help Celestine to feed their baby. "This little gut is eating my food." Damien pinched his cheek. "Stop it Damien he is your son." Celestine scolded Damien. They were talking about the features of their sun when a nurse entered. She was weird. The way she looked at Zack, gave negative vibes to Damien. "Why are you here?" Damien asked in his icy cold voice. "I am here to take the baby. Doctor wants to run some physical test. After that you can take your wife and son back to house." Nurse than smiled sweetly.

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

Enough of the long story,my name is Natasha Gabriel, I'm 18 and very pretty with a body to die for. Back to the situation on ground,I dragged the only belonging I have managed to get although my 18 years on earth. I dragged them through the lone road leading to my work place,a restaurant where I worked as a waitress. I just hope Miss Lauretta let me pass the night.Today is gonna be a long night.... . .

Chapter 13: Now spread "I... don't understand. Who are you, and who's the walking shadow with the knife?" "My n-name's Kelly. He's the Stalker. He comes every night since the first time he caught me. He won't leave me alone. Every night he comes and... and..." She broke into tears again. Michael took her in his arms and allowed her to sob into his shoulder. Unfortunately, he was a teenage boy and not used to comforting crying women. After a while, however, her tears subsided. She looked up at him. "He comes every night to rape me. All I can do is hide, and he always finds me." She looked away, as if disgusted with herself. "The things he does to me... It's worse every time. I d-don't think I

He walked up to Hayden and said, "You want another whuppin?" Hayden stood about 6 feet and was built like a fine-tuned athlete. Ranger was at least 6'3" and a former linebacker at State U until he blew out his knee. Ranger knew how to intimidate. Hayden wouldn't back down. "How about we make it worthwhile? Say 20 bucks per team." "You're on, buddy boy."

It wasn't as if she didn't see him in the morning but she didn't take her time to admire this creature before her He was putting on a fitted navy blue suit jacket with a matching pair of dress pants, tailored to perfection, paired with a crisp white dress shirt. He left the top button undone, to give a more relaxed appearance. Under the jacket, he wore a black knit V-neck sweater, which added a touch of coziness to the outfit. He added it with a pair of clean and polished black leather shoes, and a black leather belt with subtle silver accents to tie the look together. To finish his attire, Adam added a classic looking wristwatch, he smile nice and his cologne happened to be Ramona men favor

He growled at him while Fennick pouted his lips. "What do you just say?" "What is that?!" Sage barked. "I, Fennick, am the only person that has every right to call her Rora. It shouldn't be coming from your mouth," he notified and smirked. Sage scoffed, "She is my mate!" He snapped earning a peal of laughter from Fennick who was already on the run to meet Aurora. "She's my best friend!"

Damien ordered. "Okay sir" the bartender bowed and went to get his order. Soon, the bartender came back with his order, he poured some of the contents of the vodka in a glass and walked away. Damien took the glass and sipped from it. "So how is work?" Marcus asked. "Fine" Damien sighed. "What's wrong?" Marcus asked. "It's my kids nanny..." Damien was saying but Marcus cut him off. "Wait, a nanny?" Marcus asked. "Yeah" Damien replied.