Novel & Cerita Ranger's Apprentice Fanfiction

His response. “I fucking love you,” Ragnar said. Then he twirled her around. Blaire laughed, her voice echoing across the space as he spun her. And my heart… my heart shattered at the sound. My mate—who hadn’t seen me in over a day, who I believed would search every inch of the pack to find me, who should’ve been aching at the sight of me—had just confessed love to Blaire. The very person responsible for delivering me into bondage. Things were already off to a bad start. That much, I knew.

The surrounding patrol members lowered their heads instinctively. Edgar clenched his jaw. "She is your fated mate. She is the Luna of our pack." "She is not!" Ryan roared suddenly. "How many times do I have to say it? She is not my fated mate! She's just a timid, jealous Omega who spends her days pulling pathetic tricks for attention!" His dark and dangerous gaze locked onto Edgar's. "Don't you seem overly concerned about her?" Fiona shuddered at just the right moment and pressed against Ryan's chest. "Ryan, how could someone die so horribly? I'm scared."

"It doesn't have to be..." "And he's Ryder." I looked at her. "He's Tyson's best friend. You're fake dating Tyson. We're all already tangled up in each other's situations and now I've gone and added this." I flopped back down. "It was one stupid, incredible, deeply enjoyable night and it cannot happen again." Roxanne looked at me with that expression. The one that meant she disagreed but had made the decision to let me be wrong in peace. "Okay," she said.

He extended his hand to her “We can be friends,” A small smile appeared on Piper's face. She took his hand, rising to her feet. “Yeah, you're right.” With that, their time together came to a short end. She watched him shift to a majestic grey wolf before sprinting into the forest. The moment he left, Piper couldn't help but snort “A second mate,” What were the possibilities? She shook her head fiercely. Now, she wanted to focus on getting her true fated mate back.

Clay Jasperfang POV “I can never repay you,” Rham says. He squeezes my jaw with his strong fingers. He has a toast of moon-wine with our best mate, Shaun Nightwalker, but I see his boots twitching. He wants to run down to the Silver River District and track Christine Thornfield down. He hasn't seen his true fated moonmate since they left before the frost, and his wolf is wild to go. Breaking the Covenant of Silver Wolves was a big, crazy move. I just hope the low-rank girl takes him back. She blocked his mind-link after they said goodbye, so his wolf is howling with worry.

She stared at Ranger, heart pounding. “What the hell are you talking about?” she demanded, her voice steadier than she felt. “How do you know my father?” Ranger threw his head back and laughed, a raw, ugly sound that bounced off the concrete walls. He twisted in the chair to look at the older members seated around the table—Dagger, a couple of the originals with gray in their beards and scars from the early days. “You all hearing this? Reaper’s been balls-deep in the traitor’s daughter this whole fucking time. Fucking Wrench’s blood right under our noses.”

He asked Ranger was such a good guy, always thinking about the feelings of others, but it would be totally good for me and Hazel if Jacob was actually into Ranger. “Leave Hazel to me, I’ll handle her” I said, with a small sinister smile I really hoped the plan worked. Jacob couldn’t possibly be sending texts and pics to Ranger without liking him. I hope that it wasn’t bromance Ranger shook my hands before he left and promised to update me on how the whole “seduction” goes

I could hear the distant sound of fighting. "My team will shut down this illegal operation," Alpha Ryker reassured me. As he fought the guards and people and killed them mercilessly, it was a brutal scene, and he felt engulfed in anger after he wiped the blood from his hand and face. Looking down at me, he asked, "Where do you come from, my mate?" The sight of the surrounding blood made me hesitate. "I'm... I'm a rogue. I don't have a wolf," I admitted hesitantly, my heart