Romans & histoires Power Rangers Wild Force Princess Shayla

UNKNOWN P.O.V Shayla sat there quietly, in front of the mirror, applying kohl to her eyes. Behind her, the dark-skinned model sighed. "So, you and Cameron again, huh? You good?" Shayla didn't answer verbally. But by the quiver in her hands that held the kohl stick up, Caira knew the answer. "Argh!" Shay muttered as the kohl stick slipped from beneath her fingers, yet again, making a dark gash running from under her eyelid. Caira stood up and walked to her, placing a hand on her shoulder.

My body changed rapidly into something I myself can't control, My eyes dazzled in the wolf costume, that's what I can classify it as to make me comfortable and not sad, howling continuously only a word echoes in my head faintly, it is My mom. 'Ella!!!' The full moon...full moon light, no Lord, I whispered, but it was too late to lament, I screamed as my body changes into a beautiful dangerous white wolf, now I'm possessed, I bumped out of the window into the woods, you could guess what my game is, it's hunting, hunting for the dark shadow I don't know of, taking a race after a prey I can't even get in touch with, this is what happens every year, This is the calamity I faced, No my parents fa

she explained. “Could it be part of her dragon powers? Hunter did mention that he didn’t know what powers she and Clayton could possibly have,” King Aragon pointed out. Pixie nodded. “Maybe. My dad mentioned that Shaylah draws energy from Azalea and Shia as well, so they may actually be her anchors.” “Her anchors?” Titus and Thane questioned. “She’s powerful, and in order to control that much power, especially in such a short period of time, she’d need to be able to somehow anchor herself so that she doesn’t lose herself. Azalea and Shia are that anchor for her,” Pixie elaborated.

Zay is blessed by the world around her Shia: She/They: Powerful and of great years, Shia is aware of the power she has been blessed with. She is also aware that the world around her isn't always kind; that goodness must be fought for and fought to maintain. Held by her love to her beloved, she will always return to the Paramount Pack, but will not let her hearts love stop her from her heart's calling to help maintain the balance in the world

My cold, authoritative tone did the trick as Prince started talking like a parrot immediately. “Princess Shyla Harrison, age nineteen, an Alpha King from the Fenrir bloodline. You are the daughter of Alpha King Edward Harrison.” Me and the princess? Oh, my Goddess! My mouth slit opened wide in a booming laugh, as this introduction shot a prickling sensation up my spine. I was frantically looking around, seeking for assurance as he continued, “Your mother, Jasmine Harrison, was pregnant with you when the werewolves and the Lycans signed a peace treaty.”

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

At least I would always have Peter in my corner. ‘’I spoke with Lia, you will take over as her bodyguard tomorrow morning but first there are some things you need to know’’ my father informed Christopher looking serious as always. Christopher just nodded at him lowing his head showing respect at his king’s commands. ‘’Amalia is a hybrid, both a witch and a Lycan. Under no circumstances is she allowed to practice magic or show her wolf.’’ Christopher's eyes were now on me and I could see the socks on them. ‘’That’s all, Peter would answer every question you may have about bodyguarding’’ my father continued and now Christopher was looking at Peter with hatred as usual.

Sheila replied with a slight bow before turning around to leave, moving in the direction of the Knights training hall with lightning steps as Rena ran behind her trying to catch up, "I approximately have fifteen minutes…fifteen minutes, and I'll be damned if I'm going to be spending another birthday inside this stupid palace learning even more outrageous ways of sitting like a Princess," Hurai muttered to herself, while running in the opposite direction and heading straight for the garden. "I was a princess in the Lunera kingdom but above all I'm also a werewolf, how can I be banned from the forest" Hurai thought walking as fast as she could past the guards stationed at every corner.

There was no room for weakness. It was mere seconds after the Keeper stepped out of the room, Daphne whispered, “Do you think he’ll notice us when he comes back?” “If he does, it won’t be for long,” Kaela replied with a rueful smile. “He’s only got eyes for one.” “The Mistress Of Shadows,” Rowena murmured beneath her breath, as if speaking her name would summon her. As they talked, Lyra learned this mistress was his second-in-command and practically his Luna. But they weren’t mated and rumor was she wasn’t a wolf but a witch…