Rocket Raccoon Novels & Stories

“You said it yourself. This is my car. Whether I burn it, smash it, or destroy it has nothing to do with you. “Besides, how do you know the car in my garage is missing parts? What, do you have X-ray vision?” The moment I said that, the viewers who had been ready to attack me hesitated. Their voices grew noticeably quieter. [Yeah, it’s Finn’s car. What does it have to do with Jasper?] [But racers do form bonds with their cars. Isn’t this disrespecting it? How can you race like that?] … Jasper ground his teeth. “I watched your stream. That counts, doesn’t it?!” Seeing my indifferent expression, he finally snapped. He grabbed my phone and slammed it onto the floor.

"They’re going to be completely exhausted by dinner time, which means I might actually get to read a book tonight." "Don't count your chickens, Coco. Those kids have a backup battery that defies the laws of physics," Annie warned, taking a massive gulp of her own iced coffee. Just as the words left her mouth, Ricky suddenly abandoned the pigeon operation entirely. He spotted Annie from across the lawn, his eyes lighting up with a mischievous spark, and he began sprinting straight toward our picnic blanket at maximum velocity, his little arms flailing in the air. "Aunty Annie! Look how fast I am!" he screamed, completely ignoring the gravel boundary line.

Silvio hissed, leaning his head into the opening, "Take this." He handed me a small, high-powered flashlight and a hoodie, "It's cold... And Gianna?" I looked up at him, raising an eyebrow. "Don't take the left turn. There’s a nest of very grumpy raccoons that way. Take the right, follow the blue cables, and push the red lever at the end. It’ll drop you right into a pile of old suits." "Got it. Raccoons are bad, suits are good," I muttered, starting to crawl.

"I was telling him I could go in with my invisibility, get a look at the den entrances without anyone — or anything — noticing me. Low risk, just recon." Raven scoffed loudly before anyone else could respond. "I have Titan with me. He'd warn me the second something got close, and he'd fight anything that tried to hurt me. Just let me go, Joanna! I've talked to way scarier animals than whatever's living in some ridge dens." Jake, arms crossed, older-brother protectiveness radiating off him in waves, shot her a sharp look. Raven's mouth snapped shut immediately, though she crossed her arms with a huff, clearly not agreeing, just choosing her battles.

She said she wanted to see the stars better that was why she came out. But what happened? A raccoon had attacked her. She thought it wanted to eat her up and she screamed so loud that the entire camp woke up. But the raccoon just wanted to steal her snacks. Our teachers were already awake and they were all using their flashlights to run around. Some students were even crying. And Nia? Girl just stood there with her hands empty, and said, “The Raccoon stole my chips!” Even after that, Nia did not learn. She was laughing about it the next day when others were clearly annoyed. Then she told me and Ava that she would sneak out again and again if she wanted to. That was Nia. She was so stubborn t

My mind was a chaotic swirl of emotions I wasn't accustomed to feeling—fear, urgency, and beneath it all, something that felt uncomfortably like hope. Racheal had survived the fall. Survived being cast out. If she truly was a Ghost Wolf, she'd survived centuries of her kind being hunted to extinction. She was stronger than anyone, including herself, had realized. And if that pull in my chest meant what I thought it meant, she was mine. My mate. My responsibility. My future. I just had to reach her before the awakening consumed her completely. My team assembled quickly—five of my best warriors, all experienced in handling dangerous supernatural situations. We moved through the forest at a pac

Raven moved his hand and twigs and leaves flew over the youngsters. ‘Bats or something,’ said one of the boys, and one of the girls screamed. Raven kept a number of leaves circling in front of them and the tough guys shot up too. ‘Ghosts!’ Esmee giggled softly. ‘Get out!’ Was screamed. Chaos, scooters started, fearful voices, screams and they drove away. Rodolf laughed loudly. ‘They don't disturb nature anymore,’ said Raven with an amused twinkle in his eye. He waved his hand and the cans, papers, and other rubbish left behind flew into the empty trash can.

It began running. “You see, we aren’t far from being the same,” Rocco mocked. “You think so?” I riposted. I gestured with my eyebrows for him to look again. The hare fell in its tracks. “Whoa! You did it!” Rocco exclaimed excitedly, hurrying to the dead animal. He carried it and put it in his hunting bag. He returned to me and pulled me in a rough, quick hug. “You are the best,” he said, disengaging the hug. I smiled.

The bodyguards were back. "Speak" Byron said coldly. "The car was tampered with. The brakes weren't working and it was without any brake fluid at the time of the accident." He reported. "Lucas is responsible for taking care of the cars and he hasn't been found." Byron understood the implied meaning of those two sentences. Lucas was the one who sabotaged the car, there was no other explanation. It was one thing to find out that someone did something to the car, it was another thing entirely to find out that it was his trusted aide committed the act. The intense feeling of betrayal invaded his entire body.

"Thank you, Ricardo" I shake his hand, leave his office, pick up my duffel from Ricardo's home and then climb into my Ferrari 250 GTO. I speed off, knowing that Ryker will follow. We make our way to the BlackBlood clan to meet up with Julian and Riley.