Ranger's Apprentice Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Pain meant nothing to it. It swiped, claws tearing across my shoulder. Heat flared. Blood hissed as it hit the snow. Then Ragnar was there. He did not attack the creature. Instead, he attacked me. A kick to the back of my knee sent me down. His elbow struck my spine, not hard enough to break, but enough to disrupt. The rogue shifter lunged, jaws snapping inches from my throat. I rolled, barely. “Why?” I snarled, scrambling back to my feet. Ragnar’s voice cut through the chaos. “Because you still think the wild is fair.” He vanished again.

Raphael barely had time to regain his footing before I launched both fans at him with deadly precision, hoping to connect with flesh once again. He materialized out of the way, but he was still a second too late as one of my fans bit deep into his calf muscle. A triumphant smirk spread across my face as I watched my fans, with almost sentient loyalty, boomerang back into my waiting hands, ready to be wielded again in our dance of vengeance.

“Fucking bastards!!!” I roared as the huge hunter took Raven from the room. I knew as soon as it happened that it was the hunters who had taken us. Yet again I had let my Raven down. What a pathetic excuse for an Alpha mate I turned out to be. At least I could see she was ok before, but now… now I had no clue what was happening and that was driving my inner beast into a frenzy. “If you touch one hair on her head, I will rip you apart!” I knew I would lose it fast, alone and in pain, all I wanted was to rescue my Raven whether she wanted me or not, I would not let her die because of my stupidity.

And of course, at the very far end of that spectrum, were the god forsaken werewolf hunters. Raine shoved that train of thought down. There was only pain there, and she would not let herself spiral in the middle of a fantasy aisle. Sucking in deep breaths, Raine reached back up to return the novel, standing on her tiptoes to slot it in properly. She lost her footing, swayed on the shelf, and knocked a couple of books out of their space.

My entire body vibrated with barely contained rage, power surging beneath my skin, boiling over. Someone from our world. Someone we trusted. Someone had taken Kane. The rage burned through me so fiercely I thought I might explode from it. My breathing was ragged, uneven. My wolf howled inside my head, demanding to be unleashed. I would find them. I would tear them apart. A hand landed on my shoulder, grounding me. I turned sharply, my gaze locking onto Raymond. He had arrived just as Jane collapsed into Elias's arms, too weak to hold herself up anymore.

She hit his calf with all her might, causing him to fall on his knee, but Ragnar grabbed her wrist, yanking her down to her knees, and before he could tackle her, she swung the dagger, and a sharp pain exploded in his face. He growled in pain, pressing his hand on the wound as he glared at her with his good eye, only to notice fear on her face for the very first time. Seeing his blood might've done something to her because the next thing she was sprinting for her life. Ranger let out a throaty laugh, which sounded maniacal as he pulled to his feet chasing after her. Wounded. Outrageous. Curious. ... But he never found her.

I closed the door and walked away like nothing happened. This is what happens when you play with the wrong person. This is what happens when you play with fire. You should be ready to get burned. With that, I made my way into the forest to go for a much needed run. Let's see if she survives this. ****** As much as I love Xander, I didn't want to be here anymore, I couldn't miss the show of Raven being in pain and begging me before she finally dies. I almost giggled but I stopped myself. Xander and I had already finished eating but we just sat there in silence, watching the stars. He looked so lost in his thoughts.

This had been a deliberate revenge attack, and the victims were the mates of the pack's Alphas. We recounted the entire incident in detail. The Head Enforcer's brow furrowed with concern: "Such a serious matter, and you're only reporting it now? What if these rogues target you again?" I gave a bitter smile. That wouldn't happen. Even the rogues knew I held no place in Alexander's heart. Hurting me posed no threat to him. I could only ask the enforcer to carefully review the border patrol records. When he heard how Aurora and I had lost a pup and the ability to shift because of the attack, and how we'd been stranded during a mudslide with no help, his expression softened with sympathy.

Ragnar came to my other side, pushing her over my snout when fifty bird creatures swooped down and grabbed her. Ranger snapped at their butts, warning them to release her. I snapped at his legs, growling at him in warning. They are helping her, you idiot! "Move!" I commanded in my head and Ragnar obeyed immediately. His paws began running, chasing after the birds. Occasionally he leapt in the air, trying to eat the bird creatures and I shook my head at him. "You claimed him, Sebastian." Kane yelled at me. His voice laced with venom as we ran towards the ship.

“Sometimes.” Ragnar tilted her chin, forcing her to look at him. “You’re allowed to want more.” Her throat tightened, but she nodded, pressing a kiss to his lips. “I want you,” she whispered. “You have me,” he promised, pulling her close. They fell asleep like that, wrapped around each other, the bond between them a warm, protective shield. They woke to screaming. Raven was on her feet before she was fully awake, her claws out, eyes glowing as she scanned the room. Ragnar was already pulling on his boots, grabbing the blade from beside the bed.