Wingfeather Saga Janner 소설 & 이야기

*** Jana comes swooping down upon them in the form of a screaming, bloodthirsty eagle. Regina, startled, clutches at Mattel, who tucks her in a fluid movement into his side, throwing up a leaping dark wall from their shadows. The eagle dodges smoothly, shifting mid-air and landing lithely on her feet in front of them. Mattel, still curled around a trembling Regina, grits his teeth and sends her a scathing glare. “You,” he hisses. “Need to be neutered.” Jana preens. She seems to find it a personal victory each time she manages to terrify unwitting humans. “I came to let you know that Damian and I are departing,” She announces, with little preamble.

I felt like I could run through a stone wall. I jumped and landed on Vane’s back, my weight crushing him into the floor. I grabbed his throat with my jaws. I didn't bite down. Not yet. I wanted him to see me. I shifted back into my human form, sitting on his chest. My hand was around his neck. "The boy you left in the ditch is dead," I whispered. "I am Jax. I am the Enforcer of the Iron Howlers.” Vane’s eyes were wide with fear. He tried to speak, but he could only make a choking sound.

And I stared right at him. “What is this hybrid’s name?” Brock turned to me and said, “Zane Drocco.” Jared and I gasped but I kept my composure. Now I feel a strong headache coming on. I felt my back hit a wall and I closed my eyes, trying to process every bit of information as I put all the pieces together. The hybrids, why Elder Zane is so adamant to find and lock up every last hybrid from all packs, the prophecy and the white dragon.

Jacob smirked, "So you know I'm going to use my wings." "It's almost evident that you have to bring them out to catch up to the banshee at the moment. Jean isn't that far for a banshee that can fly. You better hurry and catch it before it reaches Jean, Alpha." Felicia was being the calm headed one of the group as all three looked at her. "Yet again, you make me question why I had taken Victor as my Beta." "Hey, alpha!" After a little tantrum from the man-child - Hanzel Victor, the group disperses as missions were taken to action.

She looks thoughtful, placing a finger on her chin. “Oh I see!” I smile. “Well I’m an expert on White Fang, having grown up there myself. I’ll be happy to answer any questions that you have.” I smile, praying that she and Jagger like each other. Joie would be a perfect fit for White Fang. “Here we are,” Brady gestures towards a small crowd of males. Jagger is facing us, smiling. “Alpha Jagger, this is Johanna Martinez of Dark Paw.” “It’s an honor,” Jagger steps forward, kissing Joie’s hand.

Jana sat with her facial expression stern and unfriendly. One glance in her direction will scare people away. Although inside she's screaming like a crazy fan girl. Hailey Greystone is a warrior princess! Moves like one and does look like it. The female protagonist presented herself tall and gorgeous in all leather glory. Jana now had a full description of her in person. She's a fierce woman who loves bright colors with unnerving passion.

“And I graced your return with a splendid weather.” She stretched her hands out and I watched the snow pelt softly on them. That's when it clicked, the puzzle came together. Morgana belonged to a pack of snow wolves, that explained the weather. “You never thought you'd run into me did you?.” She was right, I never included running into enemies in my plans. I had planned to be as discreet as possible. “I'm only here to welcome you Gwen, not to frighten you.”

Hot tears stream down my face as my Beta stares at me. "But don't worry Garrett, my birthday is coming. Jannah will know I'm not her mate in a few days. Then you can swoop in. The two of you can ride off into the sunset, and I will do my job. I will kill the fucking fairies. But answer me this, once the fairies are dead, what happens? Will those assholes back in the pack still follow me? Will you? What happens when I complete the job," I yell, and my legs give out.

When everyone climbs up on the floating dock, I notice that a small group of single guys did exactly what I guessed, they paired up to get in the chicken wars. Jax and I are in the third group for the first round. When our names are called, we get into the water and Jax swims under me to get me on his shoulders. We’ve always teamed up for chicken, so I’m not as startled as Jenny, the girl I’ll be fighting, is when her mate does it to her. He’s a couple years older than us, so I don’t know him as well. Jenny is about my height but she colors her hair to a deep blue black color. I notice that she’s actually got a few streaks of bright blue in it this time which makes her blue eyes look brighte

Dax I pinch the bridge of my nose and close my eyes when Nalena tells us what she is doing and who she is talking to. Of course, Jax and I know Wasp. I have dealt with him in the past. So far, he has not done anything to make me not trust him. Everyone calls him Wasp because he is tall and thin, and his hair is long and blonde with black streaks in it. Although it doesn’t surprise me that he knows Zavian. Jax and I had heard the same rumours. No one knows if it is true or not.