All Chapters of Howl Of Fury: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

RUN KEONDRA, RUN!A Century Ago.The violets beautifully spread all around the little cottage from the courtyard to the fence that was connected by a small gate which was neatly ladened with roses.The scented smoke from the chimney lightly spread in the atmosphere as the birds in the nearby trees joyfully sang to appreciate yet another lovely color filled spring.The view was breathtaking as the house proudly sat on a hill and overlooked some of the most beautiful parts of the empire."Do not touch that!" Niylah sighed, putting back the fallen priceless artifact. Her hair gracefully flowed behind her pointy ears down to her legs. Her eyes were mostly black because of her huge black pupils and dark iris."But it looks like a toy! I want it!" The little girl stomped her feet and her black hair bounced as she pouted her purplish lips, which made her look like an exact copy of the older woman."No!" Niylah insisted and placed a hand on her waist, taking a deep breath. “Quit being stubbo

LIKE FATHER LIKE DAUGHTER. A Decade Later. "Duke!" Keondra called out. "C'mon boy!" She clapped, looking around. She wore a cropped top hoodie which left her stomach bare as her waist disappeared into the baggy pants. Her hair was in a rough bun at the nape of her neck while a few strands fell to her face and some behind her little pointy ears. “I know you're in here, you stubborn creature.” Duke jumped on her from behind and they both crashed to the marbled floor. He stood over her on his four as he passionately licked her face. "Duke!" She loudly laughed and stood to her feet. She patted his white fur and kissed him on the face while lovingly tracing the unique black pattern on his face. He was bigger than a normal tiger and she got to understand that he was no ordinary tiger. Ludwig brought him into the palace as a source of protection and Czar trained Duke to the best of his skills. He perfectly understands her and she loved him a lot, although Ludwig recently banned him f

THE TALE OF VERDUGO. “I don't understand.” Hilda sat beside her. "Did you say I have the venom? Like, you mean I'm cursed? Forever?" She cried. "Calm down. All I know is that Verdugo is the only one with the venom and the only one to probably give it to you," Hilda placed a hand on Keondra shoulder. “Which is impossible because according to stories, he stopped existing like a hundred years ago. So you see why this is bullshit? It's not true. Nothing is wrong with you, you're fine.” "He did! He bit me!" Keondra frowned, remembering all that happened. “I think you are hallucinating now, I will get more potion to calm your soul.” Hilda attempted to stand up. “Hilda.” Keondra held her back. “It's all true! I need you to believe me.” She pleaded. “How do you expect me to believe that? I think you're just scared of the tale of Verdugo which probably traumatized you as a child.” Hilda worriedly said. Keondra helplessly closed her eyes. “Tell me what you know about the venom.”

ARE WE SAFE HERE? “Wake up, Kee.” Hilda lightly tapped her when the truck came to a stop. “Are we there yet?” She sleepily asked. “I think so.” All Keondra could remember from the trip was Hilda's stories about a werewolf warrior turned rogue. Which wasn't really new to her because there were a lot back then in her time and her father had to do damage control. But why does Hilda think this driver is the ‘Rogue King’? Something about him captivates her and she could not explain what exactly it was. It felt raw, it felt strong. It felt like electricity of different volts. What exactly is captivating her? Like some irresistible goddamn attraction she can't really completely fathom. His eyes are cold, but says a lot. What is it about this man? There's more to him. The trunk slowly opened to reveal him, standing on the other side. He had an axe in one hand. “This is as far as I can take you.” He said. “What? But it's already late.” Hilda looked out at the twilight. “It will so

THE ROGUE KING. Keondra turned to look at him. “I know who you are!” Hilda repeated and walked to him. His eyes and fangs returned to normal as he packed his hair and walked back to his truck. “I know you!” Hilda followed him. “No you don't.” He climbed into his truck. “The Rogue King.” She smiled. “You are the Rogue King.” “You don't know what you are saying, go home.” He started the vehicle but Keondra planted herself in front of it. “Tell your friend to move out of the way.” He looked down at her. “She can make her own decisions.” Hilda shrugged. Keondra wiped the blood off her face with the back of her palm. She raised the sword and placed it over her shoulder. “Get down.” She commanded. His fingers tightened around the wheel. “I will hit my gear and never look back.” He growled. “I dare you.” She looked him straight in the eyes and hold it. He turned off the truck and got down. “What do you think you're doing?” He grabbed her arm. “All we need is a ride,