Razer Green Lantern Novels & Stories

Lightning skated over her forearms, bright enough to make some of the nearest Bloodfangs flinch. Raze’s nostrils flared. “So the stories are true,” he said softly. “The Goddess made a joke and turned it into a weapon.” “You talk too much,” Luna said. Then she moved. Raze was fast. He’d spent his life honing his body as his only weapon, his only armor. He lunged, claws out, aiming for her throat. Luna dropped, not back, but *in*, turning the forward momentum into a tight spiral. Wind grabbed his arm, tugging just enough to throw off his angle.

my wolf growled in anger. "Call me Tyler.'' I backed those orders out of my throat to Thane; he hurriedly scurried away and in no time appeared with Tyler, my right-hand beta. Tyler stopped in his tracks as he saw the image before him. "Oh geez!" He covered his face in shock. "Is that whom I think it is?"

The red signifies the prisoner, the black signifies Xylah men and the white signifies our army. I use the other colors like yellow, blue, orange and brown to mark the other pack we were to attack. As I was calculating, I felt an arrow being thrown at me which I dodge, causing it to land on the wall. "Woah," I heard them mumble. When I looked, I found Dante with the arrow and I noticed it was already evening. I have been calculating this for quite a long time now. "See Gemma, even with her focus on it, she could still sense it," he said. I quickly put everything away, before standing up.

"Why?" "Please." I whispered. He turned around. I pressed my body on his back and went up and down. I grabbed the pin on my hair and was about to stab him on the neck when he spun me around and tossed me down. "Ah ah ah. No can do Ms Rangel." He started to kiss my stomach. "Mr Harper." I moaned. "Shh. " I got up and kneed him in his balls. "Fuck!" He yelled. I grabbed my jacket on the table and pulled out a extreme light gun.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

“These are Empathic Projectors. You wear them on your wrists. They amplify your emotion-manipulation ability, let you project what I call ‘Emotional Darts.’ Euphoria, fear, despair—projectiles of pure feeling that hit like blades. Imagine breaking a whole squad’s morale without even touching them.” Ryker whistled low, picking one up, the blue lines reflecting in his eyes. “Beautiful.” He smirked, tilting it toward his reflection in the metal. “Just like me.” Eliza gave Ryker a look before she shifted her grip and wheeled forward another cart. “For you, Thane,” she said. “I call it the Neuro-Stasis Syringes.” Thane stepped forward, his sharp eyes narrowed as he studied the rifle-like weapon l

Retreat! While screaming these words through the spelled connection, Talia was not idle either. She waved the Scepter of Ygdrasil in the retreating wolves’ direction. Slowly, a faint green light emitted from Talia’s scepter. These scattered green lights that could be mistaken as green mist only targeted the approaching hybrids and mongrels. As soon as hybrids and mongrels were touched by these green mists, they unknowingly absorbed it while chasing the tails of the retreating wolves. And in a matter of few seconds…

Jason mumbled as he looked at the darkened skies. With the flick of his palm, Jason grabbed the longsword embedded within Raphael's body and told Dustin, "Bring him back in there. Wait for me to come back." "Yes." Dustin nodded while sobbing. Watching as Dustin carried Raphael's corpse away from the battlefield, Jason looked at the longsword in his hands. It was engraved with the words 'Green Sect'. "In that case, I will start with you, Green Sect." Jason then traveled towards the South.

Ashley gasped in surprise, “I can't believe this Raze, do you love this girl?” “No, I'm not in love with anyone. I just know that all hell will let loose if I don't see Vasperia in the next twenty-four hours. I need to leave for the Red Lily pack.” Raze said and stood up, taking his red blazers with him and putting his legs on the designer's white canvas. He wore a white shirt and Black leather pants but the red blazers were a perfect fit for his blazing eyes. His hands were shaking and he shouldn't stay in one place, he needed to beat, kill, lash out, or do anything to calm his body down.

EZRA…… “How am I looking, Ezra?” Raya asked me with a bright smile on her face. She was wearing a sea-green gown and her baby bump was showing. Her face was glowing with each day. “Gorgeous as always.” I placed a kiss on her forehead and she blushed sweetly. “You did a great job organizing the whole ceremony. It's our tradition to release lanterns in the night sky praying to the Moon Goddess bestowing us with peace and harmony.” She smiled sweetly.