40k Fury Novels & Stories

Unlike his friends, the now Alpha and Beta. I can't feel anything except this burning rage, the want for revenge is swallowing up my life. I wish I cared, but I don't they will pay they all will. This was four years ago and now I work hard to rise through the ranks and drown myself in drink at night, but I will burn this pack to the ground before I take my last breath. ---- Enyo Burnside (Unexpected encounter)

I fell on one knee, feeling cramped in the white space my mind resided in. Fuyu sank on his left knee, clawing at his head to fight off whatever signals that sharp ringing was sending to him. His heavy and strained breaths scared me because dark red blood trailed down his red eyes, and a grisly growl echoed. His canines bared, veins growing on his face and spreading all over his body. His head reared up, and a terrifying growl shook the ground as he clawed at himself. His pain was doubling because he was trying to reject the signals and fight back. He looked monstrous.

Toke´s POV “They broke the agreement! That’s a reason for war!!” Fury´s carnal roar coated my voice and bounced off the dark walls. Even the alpha flinched and sat back on his throne. The burning sensation rippled through my body could only be described as an incredible surge of power and rage. Like right before I shifted, but Fury held back. We balanced on the edge between our two souls and bodies. I could not explain it, but I needed her back! I needed her back now! Even the anger towards the Fay, that they broke our century-long agreement and trespassed on our lands, could not compare to that need.

“You’re not taking her.” The furies laughed, their voices echoing through the night. “You cannot stop us, Hayden. Her soul… her power… it is already ours…” “No,” Hayden said, his voice low and dangerous. “It isn’t.” Without warning, the furies lunged forward, their claws outstretched, their eyes glowing with deadly intent. Hayden moved in an instant, his sword slashing through the air, cutting through the darkness with a blinding flash of light. The furies shrieked in pain, recoiling from the blow, but they weren’t done yet. They circled us, their movements fluid, like smoke drifting through the air, searching for an opening.

I'm not sure how I feel about her, but I can't abandon her to the wolves. I exit into the downpour. As the storm approaches, the wind whips at me, and the platform suddenly experiences a break in the rain. When I look up, I can see the three-quarter moon above, with grey clouds closing in on us, so we must be near the eye's edge. They intended for the tension, wrath, and adrenaline to escalate in this manner. As I go into the thronging mob to enter the fray, I feel it just as much as any other alpha does, like a partial transformation coming over me.

she laughed as she walked towards the door and opened it. She gaped at him for a moment, Noor didn’t expect to see a handsome young man who wore a sky blue kaftan, an apple watch that is worth her school fees for at least four years, black loafers, and Cartier sunglasses "Afraah if you’re ready let’s go," he said in a deep calm tone that almost melted Noor’s heart

"STOP!" The growl in the link makes them all bow lower. Some have their noses to the ground. I closed my eyes and searched for something other than the painful reality. I denied the obvious feeling. My father, mother and brothers were killed. Everyone was dead. I was the only one left alive by blood to be the alpha of Red Flames. The people in front of me were what is left of a once powerful pack in the East. I didn't have time to process anything because an arrow pierced through my heart. It could have been my grief imagining such a painful blow. I could not confirm as black dots formed in my vision. All I heard were howls before my body went to the ground.

Amy cursed, her own wrath flashing in her brown eyes as she moved like she was about to shift into her wolf. “I’m gonna fucking kill her,” she seethed, venom dripping from every word. I grabbed her, shaking my head. She growled but didn’t shift in the end, fighting back for control over her body. “I know you’re livid right now, but you need to snap out of it,” I said through gritted teeth. Then I let her go and turn to Ava.

“The stronger the wolf, the more mates they can sustain bonds with. Four mates means you’re much more powerful than anyone knows.” Despite the indignation that coursed through me—having a fourth mate felt like a curse, not a blessing—part of me was curious about what this mysterious fourth mate might be like. Was he another cocky asshole like Lucas? Another brooding jerk like Rowan? Or something else entirely? But mostly, I just hoped I never ran into him. Three mates were already more trouble than I knew what to do with. “Can we continue training?” I asked. “I want to get stronger so I can figure out how to deal with the Elders.”

Heavy Fighter [A] 4x Raijin Concepts “Shatterpulse” Mortar [X] — Their captain, Tyretha, appeared on the fleet’s comms and signaled their readiness once all were fully deployed. “Hydra squadron, ready to go,” she said. “Received, Hydra,” Lucifer answered.