A Rage To Live Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“So the dead king rises. How long before you collapse under the weight of what you lost?” The words should have rattled me, but rage is steadier than grief. Rage is honest. I gripped my blade tighter, letting the fury burn through the ache still festering in my bones. The first monster lunged. My body moved before thought could catch it, instincts screaming awake. Steel sliced through brittle ribs, and the thing shattered into ash and bone-dust that stung my throat. Another beast snapped from behind, claws catching my shoulder. Pain flared, sharp and hot. I welcomed it—it proved I was alive.

I need to keep her safe even as she tries fighting my way out of my grip. “Why is he not falling? Keep shooting!” Nico orders from wherever he is safely. “A useless Fae should not take more than ten arrows before falling dead. Stop embarrassing me, guards, and do your jobs.” The arrows keep coming, one even pierces through my head but my will to stand… to protect Katniss overwhelms me. More than the pain the arrow brings me, I feel an intense rage inside of me. One I have never felt before, not even when Olivia was taken away. It’s the kind of rage that makes me want to breathe in a way I have never done before. The kind of rage that makes my body vibrate with an energy that I have never tho

Rage growled in my head at the havoc we saw, I tried mind-linking my Beta, but he was unreachable, Mom and Dad too could not be reached, so I drove at full speed toward the pack house. My eyes widened in shock as I arrived at the mansion, part of the building was burnt down with dead bodies piled up in front, and the smell of Rogue also filled the air. Immediately I jumped out of the car, Rage could not feel my mate and that freaked us out. I ran inside the pack house, bypassing my pack warriors who laid on the ground injured while some helped to clear the mess,

My people around me were dying in terrible torment. Liam was struggling with a demon to keep him at bay and Teresa got pinned to the fence with Lettice’s hand on her neck. She was struggling to free herself from that grip of death. My blood was already boiling, and I was breathless with rage. Fury flowed through me like lava from a volcano and it poured out all those times she hurt my family. It all pulsed through my veins like roaring in my head. I will fight this chaos with my rage. Anger curled black and unstoppable in my gut like a blazing inferno burning me from inside out. My pulse sped up, and I could no longer control my wolf. Neither did I want to. It was time for his release.

As long as I knew Zadok nothing could be more terrifying nothing could be more scary and deadly… But was I ready to live this life forever. No!!! Among all the things my mum would say she said one thing that I had never paid attention to but the rage in me was bringing back every thought I needed, every boost I needed.. I stormed to my room and sat at the edge of the bed brainstorming as her words came to play in my mind. Anger is a fuel, a fuel to set everything on fire in your life and face the consequences or a fuel to burn down the desire in your mind to burn down everything in your life, you have to choose right even when you're raging…

Rage is a powerful feeling, it knotted your inside, and flared your desire, making all feelings succumb to the burning madness. The elf, Justus, I trusted him, fucked him, gave him my all, and damn if I now feel like the stupidest male alive. *****

Instead of returning to his magnificent mansion, Rafe decided to wait in one of the villas he had just bought an hour ago, not far from Wren's house. -00- "Thank goodness you're finally awake. Kaella, can you hear me?” Kaella frowned as the bright light in the room pierced her retina fiercely. She groaned slowly feeling all the throbbing pain throughout her body. Her face and head were the first things that hurt, then her bones and joints were the next things that hurt. All the torture she endured last night was horrific. Now she was even surprised that she was still awake instead of dead. She wished more to die than to live. Know that there is no way out in this house but to die. Rafe defin

I was being kidnapped by the members of the rogues who belonged to a secret cult, a secret society, that the clan never belonged to and rogues were seen as criminals and treated like one and deemed as wolves who went against the pack rules and because of how most clans see them, they took it upon their hands to get revenge for the clans taking their right away from them. My name is Rava Wolf, I'm an Omega, I'm a fourteen years old girl, who had no shelter over her head and was abducted from her pack, seven years ago, when the rogues invaded and almost wiped out all of us and pulled me away from my parents and I don't even know how their faces look like, neither do I remember them or my pack'