Ralph Wreck-it Ralph Novels & Stories

' Roy's wolf asked in surprise. 'Yes,' Rave answered. 'Cool. I am Ralph,' Roman's wolf said. 'I am Ryker' Roy's wolf introduced himself 'Let us hope that from here on, we can make something out of this bond,' Ralph said. 'There is a lot of mystery yet to solve though,' Ryker said. 'And we will,' Ralph said. I knew we still had a lot to do. I will tell them everything and then seek their help in looking for those who birthed and dumped me and why!

Ralph, barely able to move and covered in blood, suddenly cried out, his voice cracking. "Mr. Lloyd! You're here! Please, help me—I don't wanna die!" He screamed with desperate joy and tried to crawl toward Andrew. Andrew cursed under his breath, "Shut up, you idiot! Don't make a sound!" However, it was too late. The Dire Tiger, though momentarily distracted, let out a thunderous roar and snapped its head around. In an instant, it lunged and clamped its massive jaws down on Ralph's skull.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ralph’s Company… Ralph’s uncle, Burke, had insisted on following Ralph to work. He had always been proud of Ralph and his accomplishments. He had been with him when he was younger and had taken him to his home in Italy to spend the holidays. It had barely been a week before they received a call from home—his dad and brothers had died in an accident. His mom had collapsed from sheer shock and passed the next day.

What I don’t like however, is the somewhat suspicious-sounding tone in his voice, as though he might be implying that Raul somehow has something to do with the dead human. “Alpha Raul and Alpha Scarlett are close friends and they confer with each other a lot about goings on in their respective packs, Detective. It’s not unusual to see Alpha Raul around these parts a couple times a month.” Scott jumps in, obviously getting the same impression that I was from Detective Doug and wanting to nip it in the bud before offending either myself or Raul.

The realization dawned on him: Ralph wasn't human; he was a werewolf. Trembling, the boss stammered, "Who are you? You're not human." Ralph didn't waste time with idle threats. He demanded, " if you let me repeat myself again, i’ll be sending one of your organs to boris" The boss, overwhelmed by fear and the tightening grip of Ralph's claws, finally relented. "She's... she's in the janitor's room," he stammered.

Ralph angrily interjected, “You’ve deceived me! All the talk about how much you love me was a lie, wasn’t it? You knew I’m not your real son, so you tried to make a fool out of me, isn’t that right? You told me everything belongs to me, and now you’re giving me nothing! Everyone in the Russell family is a liar! Fine. I’ll destroy everything if you don’t want to give me anything!” Enraged, Ralph got up and flipped a coffee table with a kick. Then he grabbed a chair and smashed it into the TV before him. “Nothing! You’re giving me nothing!” He thought of the things the family had taken from him and did not hesitate to destroy them. The thunderous crashing and banging echoed through the phone.

Ralph enquired and Brain nodded in response. “Well, you know I won’t take part in this one as it’s your dream project, but the other party who is capable of competing with you is none other than Alpha Edmund Hale” Ralph delivered the second shocking news of the day. “WHAT?”

Work had been a bitch, and I’d needed this release to reset. “Hope you worked off your frustration,” Ralph, the owner of the training center and my personal instructor since I’d moved to D.C., said dryly. Short and stocky, he had the powerful build of a fighter and a mean mug, but deep down, he was a teddy bear. He’d knock my lights out if I ever told him or anyone else that though. “You looked like you had a personal vendetta against Harper.” Ralph named all the training dummies after TV characters or real-life people he didn’t like.

“I won’t fail you again, Alpha. I promise.” Ralph smiled, though it didn’t reach his eyes. “You better not. Because if you do, it will be your head on the line next.” As Carl left the room, Ralph turned his gaze to the window, peering out into the night. The stars twinkled overhead, indifferent to the chaos that swirled below. He felt the tension of their situation pressing against him, but now he had a plan. He wouldn’t let Mrs. Lauren’s death be in vain. They would turn the tides of this conflict, and soon, they would emerge victorious one way or another.

Ralph kept his promise of putting me in school. I’m excited about going to school because alpha Ericstopped me from going to school. He said there was no use for me going to school, as I wouldn’t get smarter. I was worried that Ralph would be disappointed if the school rejected me for not being smart enough. Alpha Ralph noticed that I was nervous.” Willow, You are going to school to learn in the first place; they won't judge you for not being smart.” He reassures me.