Ranger's Apprentice Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He almost recognized me, reaching for something that should’ve been dead. “Dr. Vale?” His brows furrowed as he looked at me. “Have we—?” ‘We need to leave,’ Nyra hissed sharply in my mind. ‘We can’t let our scent slip now.’ My heart hammered as I pulled my scent inward, twisting it until nothing remained of Catherine Storm. I forced a laugh. “The young warriors should be under strict supervision before one of them gets hurt.” He blinked, and just like that, the recognition drained from his face. Ranger retreated.

said Cannon. Hearing Cannon's explanation, Rae was in shock. Her mouth gaped open as she stared at Cannon. “So you mean, all this time what I've been spying on is ….” "Ding dong ... that's right, baby," said Cannon, "All this time it's me that you've been stalking?" Rae tapped his forehead. Suddenly, Rae remembered something and then said, “Wait! But as I remember the Alpha from Spirit Walker had —” Rae's words were cut off by Cannon interrupting her quickly. Cannon said, “Honey, just changing the hair color is not that hard. Look …"

“My name is Raven Ampleton, I am an assassin who was sent to IronClaw on a mission. The Alpha turned out to be my mate and though I rejected him, he marked me…” “See! He marked you against your will! You have no reason to be with someone like that. Someone who doesn't respect your decision, but don't worry. We will get that mark off,” he assured me. “So you're telling me that you will respect my decision, no matter what?” I asked him, pretending not to hear him mention taking off the mark. “Absolutely. I have no reason to disrespect you.” “Then let me go,” I said and his expression changed. “No?”

The madness I see sparkling in her eyes at the slightest taste of violence is particularly disturbing, yet somehow amusing to watch. “Fuck off!” Ragnar growls as a vampire tries to guide him out of the van as we take a pit stop, we’re still bound even though I can break free, Ziahra said we needed to keep up the impression we are her prisoners. So for now, I shall play the part. “I swear, princess, I don’t know why you are bringing the rest along!” Blade growls. “Shame you don’t call the fucking shots.” Ragnar growls, elbowing him in the nose.

I’ll soon be Alpha, after all. Ragnar’s claws scraped against stone as he climbed higher, tense and itching to bite into something, preferably Collin. ’You’ll be no such thing. You’re a rat. A sick, delusional rat that needs to be put down.’ ‘Tsk. This is getting stale. You know insults won’t draw me out,’ Collin said, his voice practically dripping with boredom. ‘But I’ll give you a chance. Run. Before they come back for me. And I’ll even let you attend your sister’s mating ceremony… to me.’

she whispered the second I got close enough. I scoffed, ducking under a low branch. “You try sneaking past four different patrols and a grumpy Alpha who has made it his personal mission to babysit us like we’re some fragile porcelain dolls,” I muttered, pulling the branch back for her. “I swear, one more ‘stay in your lane, Raven’ from Kieran and I might actually lose it.” Rowena grinned but it didn’t quite reach her eyes. “Honestly, I think he suspects we’d try something like this. He was way too calm today. That fake calm he uses right before all hell breaks loose.”

An anguished expression twisted on his features before he ultimately pressed his fingerprint to the donation consent form. Hilariously, as I was leaving the infirmary with Rachel, Darius suddenly grabbed my hand and asked, "Where are you going? I won't be able to see. Raven is a she-wolf alone with a pup. It won't be easy for her. You—" I couldn't help but sneer and coldly shake his hand off. "Your sight will be gone, and she's a she-wolf alone with a pup—it's the perfect chance for you two to stick together and help each other out!

The fierceness of them being aggressive, lustful males was making the submissive she-wolf in me yearn to be mounted as fiercely as they were promising. I leaned forward as he withdrew from my mouth. Catching some air before he filled it again. But he did so, so quickly that the back of my head banged off the wall. Vanquish growled and punched Racer in the shoulder. “Careful you dumb, Pup!” “Dammit Vanna Rae.” Racer swore. “I didn’t mean to do that. I’m sorry.” He stretched to palm the back of my hand. Padding the space between. His thoughtfulness while he forcefully took my mouth only confused me more.

No amount of wishing or longing could change that. I sank deeper into the warm bathwater, letting the ache in my chest wash over me. The reality of the situation was clear, no matter how much I wished it were different. Denera was Rockan's mate, just as she was mine. As her true partner, he had every right to her affection and devotion. ….. "Tyris, wait!" I heard Rockan's voice call out from behind me. We had both seen the bumblebee fly past the pack house, and I had challenged Rockan to a race to catch it, knowing he could not resist the competition.

My mood is all over the place as I think about him being the spitting image of his mother as he grows up, and he was nearly deprived of that. “Being sleep deprived isn’t going to help anyone, though I can say I’m surprised she didn’t wake up with nightmares like after Gerard,” Embry yawns, making me growl, wanting to tear into him at the mention of Raven being raped. Feeling everything that happened to her and not being able to be there and fight for her tore me apart, I nearly killed the warriors who had to restrain me.