Rambo First Blood Parents Guide Novels & Stories

"This is crazy." "This was Rambo's plan," I said and turned to face Sara. She inclined her head in my direction. "He's not a good man. I can just feel it in my spirit." "You think he did this?" "I don't know. But check this out, I'm meeting with his son this evening." Sara sat up in alarm. "Why would you do that? If the man is like that, imagine his son?" "Ryan doesn't strike me as the kind of man his father is," I said, more to convince myself than to convince her. "And besides, if he tries anything, I'll destroy him before he can plead for forgiveness."

“You stay with me.” Adrian rammed him with a fury that bordered on suicidal, claws flashing, teeth bared. Gabriel caught his arm, twisted it, and flung him back, but Adrian rose instantly. Blood dripped from his mouth, his arms, his chest. He didn’t feel it. Or he didn’t care. Emily groaned, vision spinning as she blinked up at the ceiling. She tasted blood. Her ribs screamed with every shallow breath. “Ad… Adrian…” She tried to push herself up. Her arms trembled. “I’m… I’m okay—”

MOM "then we are 2nd?"- Bobby "yes"- J.DAD "why not us will be the 1st group to go outside and we will clear the way"- Bobby "it is not possible for your condition now Bobby"- J.DAD "but-"- Bobby "We believe that our sons can make a way from us, especially the bite won't makes us suddenly become one of them"- J.DAD my father still wants to rebut but he swallows it "Okay we go for that plan"- Bobby

Alpha Ramsey said and my father hit his hand on his desk “How can you say that alpha Ramsey? How can you decide to query my daughter just because you saw a blood stain on her clothes, what if her dress got stained when she was trying to look at the corpse, this is ridiculous” my father said and I nodded alongside him, I knew he was going to protect me. “No one came near the corpse beta Richard, if you don’t want to die you better learn the manner you speak with me,” Alpha Ramsey said and my father became quiet immediately.

"What will you tell her when she grows up? When she asks about her father? Would you tell her that you killed him? Or are you planning to raise her with a fake father?" Ramsey’s plan was simple: throw her off balance, get her emotional, and then make a hold of her gun and run. But instead of the reaction he expected, his words triggered something much darker in Mandy. Her eyes widened, her grip on the gun tightening as she glared at him with even more hatred. "How dare you call her our child?" she hissed. "How do you even know it's a girl? Huh?" she raised a brow, "Seems like you know too much, Chimpanzee. But guess what? It won’t matter in a few seconds."

But I just could not help it any longer, being face to face with a wolf had everything flooding into my brain, and I wanted to scream my lungs out. Blood. It was blood that I saw. My parents' blood, spilled on the wooden floor around their heads. I saw their lifeless eyes and still bodies, and wounded faces. I saw my eleven year old self crying and screaming for them to wake up and look at me again, to call me their baby again. But that did not happen, it never happened. And I saw the people that had done that to them, their smug faces and crooked smirks, their hands stained with the blood of my parents, and the set of tattoos on one of their forearms.

My limbs had gone numb from the icy water, and when I woke up, the doctor told me I would never have children. I remembered the guilt in Ethan's eyes and his cries of anguish. However, what I never told him was that if I had to do it all over again, I would. When I loved someone, I loved with everything I had. I was loud, reckless, and I left nothing behind. 'Ethan West, the arrogant Lana Branch you once knew, truly loved you, but you will never see her again.' Amber previously tried to reason with me, asking if I would reconsider jumping, but I refused. How could there be a new beginning without properly closing the past?

_ Mary is being driven home by her Parents men, you see, they sent her here to get used to life around Russians because the Russians in the commune was becoming rife and they wanted the guards. _ TO TEACH HER HOW TO KILL THE RUSSIANS. _ The guards were two men. One was black and the other was pretending to be fully black ,he was half-Russian and half-black but his mother never told him until... _ Flashback... _ His name is Robby, Robby's mom tells him when he's 16 because she's black and says "I had sex with a Russian and then you were born, you're daddy was never black." _ Robby looks at her as if she betrayed him and then he slaps her in the face for sleeping with a Russian when her husban

Two of Ryan’s warriors force Abby into the waiting SUV which drove away before anything could happen. “Almost again.” Ryan mused. “I should just kill you, and get it over with. You have been such a disappointment to that little girl. Now she isn’t listening to me and I have to become a bad father to her.” He snapped. “She was a good girl now she is getting into fights.” He said putting his gun away. “Stay away Bobby, I’m already making plans for her and getting her the fuck away from you and you will never find her.” He said getting in the car. “Arrivederci (goodbye). Ryan said before leaving Bobby standing there.

It was a judgment. Ramba didn't answer right away. He raised his muzzle toward the moon, as if searching for an answer only he could understand. Then his gaze fell back on his pack mates, vibrant with determination. “My blood knows no weakness. Alma is my daughter, and she will carry on our legacy, whether she likes it or not.” A rumble rippled through the circle, a wave of tension spreading through the night air. Another elder, younger but equally influential, took a step forward. “She defied the hunt. She hesitated in the face of prey.”