Red Ranger Super Samurai Novels & Stories

“Especially if he’s not bright.” “I’m not stupid,” I growl. I hear a collective gasp and the forest goes quiet. “Kieran’s wolf Samson has been going feral. He’s a bit short-tempered, but I assure you that he’s not slow. He’s just never met any of the fae before. So, will you introduce your group Firo?” Reagan says. A small little ...sprite flits forward. “I am Firo,” he says formally as if he’s some sort of royal. Maybe he is. How the hell would I know? He crosses his arm over his body and bows.

“A normal normal horny wolf. Nothing scary there.” I stared at her. She stared back like she was waiting for me to connect dots I didn’t even have. “You’re telling me,” I said slowly, “that River is the same type of creature as Sammy.” Jane tilted her head. “Sammy isn’t just a wolf. He’s the wolf. River is just… River.” “That explains nothing.” “It explains everything,” she said. “River’s just a regular pack wolf with a skill set mostly centered around flirting and being annoying. Sammy is an alpha. A prince. A whole other species of headache.”

Then, he decisively rescued survivors while eliminating various evil forces nearby, slowly establishing the current base. Then, Xandra sighed. "It's a pity that the leader was seriously injured. I heard he had cooperated with an important figure from the city base to eradicate a Level 7 iron-skinned zombie. However, he got badly hurt and could only now rely on a healing mutant to keep him alive. "I hope he gets well soon. After all, some individuals are starting to stir the peace in the base. The areas behind District 10 are already chaotic. I heard you can buy a slave for just one crystal core."

“Fine, after the meeting with Alpha Osiris tomorrow, I’ll ask Cyrus and Kane to pick a date. That is, if I am fully healed?” “Yeah, can’t you tell? You’re like super-Ariel. You should really continue to train with Troy, because you won’t even believe how much stronger you are and how much faster you’ll pick up new moves. Let that mate of yours train you to be unstoppable and I’ll do my part too. No one will ever harm us. O and superstar?” “Yes, Samantha?” “Please take swimming lessons. This pack is called the Iron RIVER pack. You know river. Like there is a river in the pack and you can drown in it?!”

10 years back Third Person POV “Mom, it hurts,” 10 year old Samantha cried while clutching her mommy’s hand. She had shown early signs of being a fine Ninja and Assassin and the Alpha-Beta duo of the Diamond Heart Pack had been quick to act upon this revelation. Beta Draven, too had sent his three sons for Ninja training and when they would be back home, they too shall be tattooed on the head just like little Samantha, whose scalp was designed with the rare Dragon tattoo presently.

“Samantha?” The sound of his voice broke through my thoughts like a razor-sharp blade. I turned, and there he stood—Ryu. He was every inch the Alpha—strong, unyielding, a man who never bowed to anyone. Yet, beneath the surface, I could see something more, a darkness creeping behind those cold eyes, something I wasn’t ready to confront.

Another even bigger warrior lunged at him, claws out, but Ragnar ducked, rolling, coming up with the blade flashing, driving it into the warrior's chest. Their mate bond pulsed stronger between them, guiding their movements, keeping them in sync even in the chaos. “Ragnar, behind you!” Raven howled, spinning to intercept another warrior, but too far to help. Ragnar turned as a massive warrior, twice his size, lunged at him, claws flashing. The world slowed. Ragnar lifted his hand, and the silver light that had flickered before now roared to life, engulfing his arm, crackling like living lightning.

Sammie wanted to ask why the need for so many toys but scared of embarrassing himself again, he decided to respond with a nod. “So, can we go to my room now? I would like to show you the new fighting machine I just developed with my power ranger block toys. It will be the rage of America, I tell you.” From another child, it would have sounded like a preposterous boasting, but from Julian, Sammie did not even blink. To a person like Sammie, Julian Castos was capable of rebuilding the world. That’s how high he placed the young boy. “Okay, let’s go.” Sammie agreed even though he would not understand why Julian was calling their palatial abode a room.

Sam threw her pajamas in the dirty hamper by her bed and sauntered towards the bathroom, naked as the day she was born. “Thanks for the breakfast!” Dani called, as she shook her head at Sam, as long as she has known her, that girl has always been the crazy one. The adrenaline junkie, the first to do anything or try anything. But she wouldn’t have it any other way. The two had met in High school. Samantha was the popular one. Blonde hair, perfect skin, bright smile and crazy eyes. And by crazy eyes, All the kids in school talked about them. They were two different colors. Dani couldn’t believe it when she saw them for herself. Sure enough, one was bright blue almost like a sapphire and one d

"He asked me to marry him!" Samantha screams through my cell phone speakers. My. World. Stops. I'm not sure if it's because Sam is my oldest and longest friend or if there is some other reason I freeze. I want to be excited by her news, but I'm not. "Congrats. That is so exciting. I'm happy for you, Sam." Fuck did I lie to Sam? Now I know something is wrong with me. This is Sam we're talking about. Samantha Laplow, with her long brown hair and soft blue eyes. She would make any man happy. But that man will, unfortunately, never be me.