Power Ranger Dino Charge Shelby Novels & Stories

Dark Shadow tightened his grip around the blonde ankle and lifted her off the ground twirling her around before flinging her towards the nearest pillar. Shelby's head turned around on her, her stomach rioted as she flew towards the pillar, like some bird, and the whole thing came to a stop when she crashed hard into the pillar landing with her head first before bouncing off the strong pillar to the ground. Her whole body quaked from the strong impact while a nauseating feeling of dizziness dulled her vision. For few seconds she was disoriented not knowing where she was or what happened and then she felt something trickling down her forehead and raised her hand to it and it came away wet and

She also learned that I hate it when my hair gets messed up, that I tend to be quiet in large settings, and my mom is my hero. KNOCK KNOCK Shelby throws her door own looking flustered. "What's wrong," I ask, watching her stuff her hair up in a messy bun. "Somehow, my charger stopped working last night, so my phone died. I only woke up about two minutes ago," Shelby explains with a huge sigh. She grabs her tennis shoes and yanks them on. Aggregation is rolling off of her in waves. "It will be okay. We are still on schedule. You will be at work on time," I say, trying to hide the teasing grin on my face.

Rolling my eyes we head to the garage that has my Mustang, Camaro, and my baby my favorite so far 2020 Porsche 718 Gt4 Cayman with a beautiful yellow exterior, black, and yellow leather seats. Jumping into her we fly down the road heading towards grandma's place the coffee shop. Parking my baby in her spot we go in and meet a few of our mates Trevor and Dustin. Giving them each a fist pump we take a seat in the booth. Not a minute later Shelly comes over for our orders. She's a sweet girl and also a werewolf. You can tell she has a thing for my brother, but he's too stupid to notice when she is literally standing right in front of him.

Shadow said. Rebel and Ryder growled and stood blocking their sister, wanting to protect her. Damien explained that he is there to protect them and all shifters, wolf or not. Rebel made him pinky promise. “We both pinky promise.” Storm said holding up her pinky finger sitting down next to Damien. Rebel and Ryder wrapped their pinky around Damien and Reign’s pinky. River not wanting to be left out peeked out from behind Rebel. “I pinky pwmnis too?” she asked. “Of course, c’mon in here.” Reign said. River squeezed in between Rebel and Ryder and wrapped her little pinky with theirs.

Even though it lasted for a mere second, it meant the world to her. Shaylin opened the doors to the driver's seat and noticed Damian walking around to the boot, chucking his bag inside, all the time checking out her wheels but trying to be discreet about it. “Men,” Shaylin laughed internally, and instantly an idea popped in her mind. “It’s a 1967 Ford Mustang Shelby GT500, a gift from my grandmother Teia,” she smiled lovingly as she caressed Shelby’s bonnet sporting two thick white stripes in the middle. Trailing her index finger along the side of the car as she went to Damian, she playfully wiggled the keys in front of his nose. “Would you like to drive?” she offered with a huge smile, only

she asks and I nod, listening to her hopes and dreams. They are pretty on point for a five-year-old. I can tell she has seen so much in the short years she has already lived. She has never had a true home, and she knows what it’s like to hide her true identity for survival. “Shelby!” Tank yells and she sits up, looking around. “Down here,” she yells back, and I watch as he appears on the hill. “Come here!” he yells. “They are back!” I watch two people stand beside him as Shelby gets up excitedly, running towards them.