Ranger Apprentice Book 12 Novels & Stories

He ran a hand through his hair. “Just go back to bed Amber. It’s fine. I’ll join you soon,” he pleaded. “I’m not going anywhere without you,” she uttered. Though she no longer felt as brave as she’d had only seconds ago. It had been reckless and foolish of her to put herself in the middle of this. She’d risked the life of her daughter. This was real fucking life where bad decisions had real consequences. There was no fucking reset button. The oiled man flashed the gun in her direction, yelling in Russian again. Amber didn’t need to speak the language to know it wasn’t good. Just his tone and posture, pacing like a caged animal about to burst loose, reflected a rage that transcended any langu

Quinn asked, raising her head and staring at zayne for the first time since he gave her the book. “He told me when I was curious how possible it was for you to give him such a bruise and cut” zayne replied “Oh... Okay. I didn't even know much about grey wolves with black dots, thank you” Quinn handed Zayne the book back. “You are stronger than you know it, Quinn, so we must send a spy at once.” zayne walked toward the bag with the book in his hand. He placed the book in the bag, then zipped the bag.

I've been reading it, been learning about the man who saved me then held me hostage, about why he even needed me and why he's recruiting an army when he's basically immortal. "You're just a weak Lycan who can't even fight his own battles!" I shove the book to his chest before storming into the bathroom, slamming the door shut and waiting for him to go away. ——— Half an hour later, I stand in a foreign clearing that serves as a border between two villages, Ragnar beside me, a faint glow coming from his silver scythe while he blended in with the darkness. "Fitting," I mutter, hatred still flowing through my veins instead of blood.

“Justin, come towards the center of the forest. Raina is being chased.” “Alpha, she just was mind-linking with Nathan and she was cut off. We believe that she was attacked by a rogue.” I could hear the sense of urgency in Justin’s voice. Rollo growled angrily and picked up his pace, running at a speed that I had never felt him run at before. Trees blurred around us. Within the blink of an eye, the trees cleared slightly, and I could see a rogue standing over Raina. He turned and snarled ferociously at me. I did not slow down as we approached the rogue, jumping in to attack when we were within about ten feet. I dug my claws into the chest of the rogue as we landed on him. This movement caused

River's fingers danced across the spines, devouring titles that whispered promises of resilience and courage. "The Blind Voyager", "The Lame Warrior's Triumph", "Against All Odds", and "Unlikely Heroes" each resonated deeply, but one title in particular caught her eye: "The Story of Alero, Blind Healer". With gentle reverence, River pulled out the slim volume, its cover adorned with intricate, raised patterns that evoked the delicate petals of a flower. The book did not come out alone, it came with another document: a large parchment like the one in her dream!

Asteri growled. With a smirk, Amerie charged at him. Embers came to life along her fingertips. She kicked out at his midsection, her leg glowing with embers. He ducked out of the way but was met with a bolt of fire and sparks. Twisting, he lunged for her, but was stopped short when he found himself trapped in a tornado of circling flames. Her hair whipped around her as she screamed, her hands outstretched feeding the twisting inferno. As the orange flames danced around him, they breathed and snaked, just barely licking at his legs. Startled by the slight loss of control, Amerie dropped her hands and they sputtered out. She gave Apollo an opening, and he took it. He lunged again, reaching to

I did a little twirl in the middle of the room and started combing the bookshelves to see what treasures I could find. I was just too excited to have found this place. I came across a smaller leather-bound book that had a weird symbol on the front and when I opened it, I realized that it was a history of the Hunter's. I decided to keep that book just in case I needed it. I was totally in my own world when I felt someone’s arms go around me and breath in my ear. "I see you found my favorite place in the house." My body shivered at the contact. I thought that I was going to melt into a puddle right then and there.

I try again to mind link him with no answer. I hear footsteps down the hall coming towards my door. I quickly stand as tall as possible, which is hard because I am so tired and my legs barely hold me up anymore. I have to though; I refuse to show him any sign of weakness. The door opens and in walks Shane, his signature smirk and a rose. "Good morning beautiful!" ***End of Book 1*** Book 2 titled: The Rogue's Winter Revenge is complete and can be found here on Good Novel now! Make sure you put the ' in Rogue's 😘😘😘😘

Giselle looked at the man not knowing why she was here. Uzair raised his hand and a book appeared. He opened it and started ready loudly. "F i r s t... l i f e. H e a l e r... n i g h t... j a s m i n e ... a n d... d i e d... i n... t h e... h a n d s... o f... w o l f... s p i r i t. S e c o n d... l i f e.

Chapter Twelve The smoke hadn’t cleared as it clung to the rafters of the ruined safehouse, a bitter fog that stung eyes and lungs. Raven sat on the edge of the cot they’d shoved into a corner, her shoulders stiff, the tang of blood still thick in her mouth. The battle was over, but her body hadn’t stopped humming with adrenaline, the wolf under her skin pacing restlessly. Around her, the Fangs moved like shadows as no one looked directly at her. They whispered in the corners, voices sharp as broken glass, glances quick and wary.