Izuku is Doggie Cruger AKA Commander Cruger's (From "Power Rangers: SPD") Long Lost Son & The One Commander Cruger Gave The Title Of "SPD Ranger Group Commander: Monarch"... Or, Rather, The Person/Alien Who Was/IS Known To Be "The High Ranger". The LEADER Of ALL Of The SPD Ranger Squadrons!! Izuku Was Ecstatic When Given This News, As It Meant That All The SPD Rangers, No Matter If They Were In The A-Squad, B-Squad, C-Squad, D-Squad, Or Any Other Squad From SPD - They All HAD To Obey Him And His Orders. No. Matter. What!! But... On The Day He Finally Came Of Age To Take Up That Mantle & Had Already Received All Of His Gear, He Was Sucked Through A Portal & Taken To A Completely Different Universe. One Where Power Rangers, Aliens, & SPD, His Only Home, Did Not Exist. Now, A New Threat To The Universe Emerges, & Seeks To Wreak Havoc, Chaos, & Terror Wherever It Goes... & This Threatening Force Calls Themselves... 'The League of Villains'.. Izuku, Now More Determined Than Ever To Make His Father, His Best Friend - And Caretaker, Ms. Kat Manx -, & All Of The Rangers & Staff Of SPD Proud, He Sets Off To Obtain A Hero License, Even Though It Is Something That Everyone Says Is Impossible For A Supposedly 'Quirkless' 'Boy' Like Himself. But, As The SPD Monarch Ranger, He Knows Instinctually That It Is His Job To PROVE THEM WRONG, & Recruit His OWN TEAM Of "SPD Commander Rangers" Who Are Committed Fully To His Cause!!! And, That, My Friends, Is Where Our Story Begins!!
BOOK #3
He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous.
I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time.
Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is.
I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me.
Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way.
But we can't... we're not supposed to be together.
We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide.
Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me.
But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him.
And still, he doesn't care.
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Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected.
Exactly my type.
I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in.
And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe.
But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me?
I want him. And I will have him.