Power Rangers Wild Force Lunar Wolf Ranger Novels & Stories

Chief Wolfpaw says as Cody and I gather wood and begin skinning the rabbits. The night is young, and seeing Cody again brings a warmness to my heart. The moon is at it's half, which means the werewolves have half their normal strength. On the night of the full moon they are at their strongest. The moon in the sky smiles, because the moon goddess is proud that the Luna lovers of the Wolf People Clan are united at last.

The girl gave him a smirking look. Foxie walked away from the opponent after a few seconds. It's just in its normal dog-like form. That indicates that this one isn't quite fully prepared yet. Werewolves that can transform into humanoid forms, like Lawrence, are much more powerful and difficult to deal with.

I could see the wheels churning, as if he was just not quite able to put the pieces together. “Yes, I am Luna of the Red Moon Pack. I am also guardian wolf for my sister, who is a red wolf. The one that Alpha Carlson was desperate to try to force to mate with him despite not even being 18. So, if you think for a second that I am going to come anywhere with you, you are greatly mistaken.”

Enemies left to right were on her back that they are no time celebrate they have to fight once more. More fighting as a wolf charges up to Cath as she seen it coming she activates her wolf on pupose and gains access to her Luna powers and lifts the wolves to the ground high enough to kill them as she drops them to their death. IT was a scene that took them awhile to notice but Chloe saw it “Nice one cath” acknowledged by her peer it gave her a delightful joy and pride

The wolf roared angrily at Linda, thrust its claws into her chest and growled menacingly, baring its sharp teeth. “Enough, stop!” snapped Aryadi, in an instant he turned into a black wolf and pounced back at the red wolf. Linda got up again with black blood seeping between the fronts of her clothes. As she was about to attack for the umpteenth time, the remaining witches finally stopped the vampire woman's actions with magic like a few minutes ago, as well as wolf-shifter Aryadi. Rokan Allegro took a deep breath, pushing out the wood and marble shards on his back with his strength until they fell. “Take them both to the prison ward,” he muttered, enduring the pain in his body.

There creaching of tyres as the car behind them and their car came to a halt. “Stay right inside of the car Luna.” Ronan said, as both Ronan and Mage got out and guards from behind as well. Most of them still in their human body. Rouges were coming from every corner. Suddenly Mage and Ronan shifted, turning into different share of grey wolfs. Immediately they started brutally attacking those Rouges and everything fell from there. there were wolves everywhere, she was scared for her life.

The other wolves hesitated, momentarily stunned by the display of power. However, the Blood Moon Pack was not one to back down easily. They attacked as a pack, launching themselves at Lucien with all their might. But Lucien stood his ground, using his invisible powers to deflect their strikes and send them flying. His powers were a blur, slamming into the wolves like an invisible punch and tossing them around like ragdolls.

He shifted mid-leap, his massive charcoal wolf crashing into Alaric before the Storm-Claw Alpha could even finish his insult. The grove erupted into a brawl. I didn't shift. I didn't need to. I moved toward my children, my hands glowing with a cold, silver light. Two Storm-Claw warriors lunged at me, their jaws snapping. I didn't flinch. I caught the first one by the muzzle, my fingers sinking into the bone as I channeled a burst of pure lunar energy. The wolf didn't just fall; he was thrown back thirty feet, his fur singed by the "Holy Fire."

My own wolf form, midnight black with silver markings, was dwarfed by the crimson monster before me, but I snarled anyway. I lunged, aiming for its throat. **Lunar Fang Barrage** my signature move. A dozen spectral wolf heads, made of my own energy, launched from my maw, each snapping for a vital point. The red wolf didn't dodge. It took them. Each spectral head exploded against its hide with bursts of silver light, scorching patches of red fur black. It grunted, annoyed. Then it retaliated. It slammed both front paws into the ground. **Bloodmoon Cataclysm.**

For every one he killed, two more took their place. Lyra fought beside him, her movements desperate now, no longer precise. We were being overrun. I shifted into my silver wolf form and charged into the battle, my Lunar Wolf power blazing like a beacon. The dark wolves turned toward me immediately, drawn to my light like moths to flame. Good. Let them come. Let them see what a real Lunar Wolf could do. I tore through them with savage fury, my jaws crushing bones, my claws ripping through corrupted flesh. I was stronger than they were. Faster. More powerful.