Ranger Apprentice Book 12 Novels & Stories

Alex I knew the moment had arrived. The time to confront my enemy, Zane, was upon me. As I stood in the dimly lit corridor, the walls lined with the opulent yet oppressive decor of the castle, I took a deep breath. My hands moved with practiced precision, checking my rifle one last time. The cold metal felt reassuring under my fingers, a stark contrast to the turmoil churning inside me. Each click and snap as I inspected the weapon seemed to echo Amanda's name in my mind, a constant reminder of why I was here.

“To hell with this.” I lifted my hand and unleashed a torrent of dragonfire. The fire, tinged green, devoured the hunters and pushed Tony back, but there were more coming. I cut the flow before I hurt someone I didn’t mean to. Tony let out a howl of pain. He’d been mostly spared. His fur was still burning in places, but he charged forward anyway. Selene was either overconfident or reckless. Mostly, she seemed to just be banking on my mercy. I lifted my sword, gritting my teeth and ready to end it once and for all when I saw a vision of a child with bright eyes and curly hair. He was dressed in a tiny Red Ranger costume and rushing towards Tony.

What could it hurt, after all? "I am a Reaver," I purred, my voice low and smooth. Roxy's eyes widened, a flicker of surprise dancing across her face. I was certain she had stumbled upon the chapters detailing my kind in the book she'd been reading. Three entire chapters were devoted to Reavers, and they were nestled near the beginning of the book. Given that she was now halfway through, I assumed she had already devoured those particular pages.

He’s right, I’m absolutely mortified. The way he stands between me and them is a protective move, but surely he knows they would never hurt me. “We were only reading.” Ryder holds up his book, one with a particularly muscular, bearded man on the front. I bought that book because the cover reminded me of Phoenix. "Mine is definitely the best so far." Ranger holds up his. I instantly recognise it as one of the more explicit ones. It has bondage, doctor role pay, and lots of edging, which for some reason really appeals to me, even though it sounds like torture of the best kind.

Book 2 of the Golden Lycan Series Order of books; Book 1: The Lycan Alpha's Mate Book 2: Beta's Destined Mate Book 3: Tyrannized By The Alpha ****** //Author\\ Life was perfect for Raven when she was growing up. She had the best parents a child could ask for, but that was until she turned eight and her mother was attacked by a bear. ***** "Run Raven.....Run!" Melissa McQueen, Luna of the River Moon Clan yelled, looking at the giant bear as she gently backed away from the beast, with her hand clenched around Raven's.

After the battle for the Citadel had ended, and the Domineers under the younger Morenno brother had been defeated, Ranger retreated north and fixed a shelter for himself inside a small cave on the side of the mountains. Ever since the boy called Alex Lee had entered the mountains, Ranger’s mysterious sword-like relic had been behaving strangely. He was constantly hearing its voice inside his head, warning him to be watchful of the boy. None of it made any sense to Ranger until he began to realize just who the boy really was.

I curl in on myself, gasping. Before I can recover, the rogue lunges one final time, taking advantage of my brief distraction. A grey wolf slams into the rogue from the side before it can hit me, snapping its neck with a single, brutal, efficient twist of his jaw. The wolf shifts back and Roman's worried eyes meet mins. “You alright, Liv?” I press a hand to my side, wincing at the memory of the pain, though now it's healed already. “Yeah,” I whisper, shaken. “I’m fine. A rogue must’ve tried to clip me from behind.”

As he was now fighting Remy. I looked around to see how I could get to the sisters without being seen by either of them. Remy must have seen me and worked out what I was about to do. He was trying to get Apocalypse to join his fight with Antone. I saw my chance to run to the sisters as soon as Apocalypse’s attention was on Antone and the big black wolf snapping at him. I got to the sisters, but I couldn’t get the black ribbons off of them. The more I pulled on them, the tighter they wound around them.

I tell him. Flavius nods in response and begins to pack his things. I fill my satchel with various clothing items and few books. "Why are you packing books?" Flavius asks curiously. "Since we are visiting another horde without sending a messenger ahead, I need to bring something that will serve as a gift. Those of the Horde of Fates are known knowledge seekers. I have many books in my private collection that have not been seen since The Fires. They should serve as a suitable present," I say.

Ragnar's knuckles whitened as he clenched his fist, his gaze locked onto Ariel's every step into the library. His hand twisted through his hair as he was transported back to the moment when Ariel had returned from the southern pack. He'd felt a shift in her, something indefinable, and now he found himself drowning in self-blame for everything that had unfolded. After decades of learning to trust again, it felt like betrayal once more. "Do you think the Alpha's son had something on Aloha, forcing her into this?" Ranger questioned, his voice tinged with disbelief, his eyes glued to the videos. The idea that his once innocent and timid companion could stab him in the back was almost unbearable.