Novel & Cerita Rangers Jungle Fury

The one lady that said she recognised me says you will be okay to show your wolf now that you are older. But what she says next puzzles me she says Nora has always known how to handle herself and titan will always protect the one he loves. They then all stand up and say the wagners will be coming with us before the run. We say thank you and all head to the pack house. The women who says she knows me comes up to us and says justice will be served but you have to make the decision if you want the red river pack.

*FREYA* He looks at me with wide eyes and drops something to the ground. When I glance down, I actually notice that it's a silver dagger glowing in the club. What the actual fuck? "Mate!" he yells while staring at me, adding more discomfort. I chuckled awkwardly. "I'm sorry, are you Australian or something?" I asked curiously while eyeing him up and down. Before he can reply, a gunshot echoes spiking up my adrenaline as the club is filled with screams and people start running for their lives.

A blur of gold and shadow hurtling from the trees, the ground shaking under its landing. Then came the others, slipping out of the dusk like living nightmares, with their muscle and teeth and the kind of speed no wolf could match. I shifted, bones snapping and reforming, fur bursting along my skin in a rush of heat. Ragnar surged forward, claws gouging the dirt as we met the first jaguar head-on. Its weight slammed into me like a battering ram, claws hooking into my shoulders, teeth snapping for my throat. I twisted, felt the hot sting of a rake across my flank, and drove my jaws into the muscles of its neck.

“It’s people. People are watching us.” He looked at Jenna, expecting her to dismiss it, but her eyes were locked on the jungle, narrowed and cold. She wasn’t going to lie to them. Not now. Ramon Ramon’s heart hammered in his chest. He had mocked the idea of curses earlier, but now terror flooded his veins. He gripped a piece of jagged metal scavenged from the wreck, holding it like a knife. His mind raced: If they come, what can I do? The thought of fighting something unseen left him cold, but surrendering wasn’t an option either. His fear turned to anger, a fragile shield. “If they want us, let them come,” he growled, though his shaking hands betrayed the bravado.

The bag my mother had packed was getting heavier and heavier with each step. The talking was helping keep my fear of the forest at bay, but now, in the silence, the hooting and howling were getting to me. I rushed up to join Kent. I mean if I was stuck in the Unclaimed Forest with anyone, I would pick the most powerful Alpha. As I ran up to him, I must have stepped into some slippery mud because instead of landing next to him, I slammed into his back. In order to make sure he didn’t fall, he twisted to face me, caught me by my waist and kept me from eating mud. His touch was again warm.

Her neck was pierced, she looked and saw two other guys in the room, they must have sucked from her. "Mia, I'm glad you are alright" Nanny said hugging her dearly " These are the creatures I warned you about. Don't worry Raven will finish them off for us so we can have peace" Nanny said In a twinkle of an eye, Carly was kicked to their side. She groaned gritting her teeth in anger. She had been fighting with Raven "It's almost time for your siren to blow your asses back home. Just send this message to your father" Raven said pulling Carly up to rip her gown.

The following days blurred into a haze of fear, exhaustion, and desperate determination. The memory of Ryan collapsing in the hospital, the blood soaking his shirt, haunted my every waking moment. I replayed it over and over, trying to piece together anything that could help me find the person responsible. But there was nothing—no face, no clear direction the shots had come from. Just chaos, panic, and Ryan’s body crumpling to the ground.

Period. When I first met Maverick during an auction, I thought he earned those muscles from going to the gym and working out just like most of the men here. I only get to know the truth when Chino told me about Maverick's way of things. Mr. Fuentebella is a daredevil. He does dangerous stuff for entertainment. He likes rock climbing, drag racing, off-road activities and the likes. I also heard he's into military trainings these days. No wonder he looks so fit and oh so yummy. "Do you need a tissue? Girl, you’re drooling," Chino teased me.

No, this ends now. Fury, like nothing he has ever felt, surges powerfully inside him, causing drastic changes inside his body. His claws shot out, his eyes turned yellow, and his wolf roamed on the surface, lending him the power he needed to fight the powerful foe coming toward them with vengeance of death. Kendra walks through the whole on the wall, her expression stormy. Nothing mattered but annihilating the one who dared to lay a hand on her mate. Felix shakes off the shock and pain of his landing, bounces his feet a little on the ground, and gears up to meet his opponent. Only he doesn't see her coming, and once again, he finds himself flying.

“I’m not going to hurt you.” Peering into his eyes told her a few things. His pupils were unusually large and he seemed a little confused. Jacob had obviously drugged him pretty strongly but she had no idea what he’d used. The powerful guy sprawled on the floor probably couldn’t move. He’d have fought otherwise when Jacob had assaulted him. He lay meekly next to her but his eyes were lively and another growl tore from his slightly parted lips. She tried not to shiver from the sight of his sharp fangs.