A Rage To Live Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

POV: Barzil Rage was a chemical burn. It didn't just trigger an emotional response; it siphoned the energy from her cells until her skin turned a translucent, sickly grey. I watched Neoma stand before the obsidian blast doors of the Celestial Keep. Her hands were curled into claws, wreathed in chaotic, jagged arcs of black lightning. The Void didn't activate; it invaded. It clawed through her veins, distending the vessels on her neck until they were thick, charcoal-colored ropes. She wasn't aiming. She wasn't calculating. Her muscles were locked in a rigid, trembling spasm of pure biological demand.

Arthur’s POV Rage lived beneath my skin like it had always been there. I had felt fury before. On the battlefield. In courtrooms. At myself. But nothing compared to what I felt now, watching her sit at the desk, calm and composed, signing away the last tie that tethered her to the man who broke her and never once deserved her. It wasn’t the loud kind of rage. It was deep and still. The kind that made your jaw tighten. The kind that settled in your chest like heat and waited.

I should have stopped this, but I couldn't because they felt rather familiar. Rage Rage is what I feel every day. Rage is what I give to the people around me and consume without thinking. Recently, rage is something that can be controlled. Recently, I have been having space for other emotions and Riley … he was the only one to quench it… and…I ..I killed him. Because of rage…I did that. My consciousness was fading when it suddenly stopped, but I couldn't care less or see any reason to be here as I slowly faded into darkness. I felt myself being carried away.

Nothing about her behaves like someone who’s been taken and the more Ronan tries to understand the mystery behind his ghost hacker the more it becomes clear that this wasn’t a simple breach situation. It’s been a game all along, one she started long before he even knew her name and now that he finally has her within reach… He’s about to find out exactly what kind of war he’s stepped into! RONAN KAVANAGH’S P.O.V. Rage is an emotion I learned to control a long time ago. Men like me don’t just survive by surrendering to the rage burning inside of us, instead we weaponize it, shape it and turn it down until it becomes something useful that can ruin our enemies instead of being reckless.

Rage was running his veins like a lava which was ready to burn the whole world. He stood up suddenly, pushing the chair with a great force and his friends looked at him. They could sense the change of demeanour in Killian. Killian's eyes turned bloodshot as he recalled how that whore slapped him in front of everyone. She fucking insulted him in front of everyone. No no dared to raise their eyes at him and this fucking bitch raised her hand at him. Rage took over and he punched the window in frustration, the glass broke and some of its pieces pierced inside his skin. Deep red blood flowed down his palm but he didn't feel any pain. His heart was burning in agony and he wanted to burn Amara in

Rage boiled within me as I stormed into Oracle Sage's room, my heart pounding with fury and desperation. How could she, with all her supposed foresight, not have foreseen something as catastrophic as Mathew's disappearance? "I'll kill you!" I screamed, my voice laced with venom as I lunged towards her, intent on exacting revenge for my son's vanishing. As I charged towards Sage, ready to rip her head off her body, she remained eerily calm, her expression unfazed by my accusation. In spite of my rage-fueled advance, she stood her ground, her demeanor unaffected.

But Rage smiled like he waited for this moment his whole life. “There’s no resting, Nina. You wanted to be my Luna. I’m a hunter with no permanent home. I punish bastards like Kade,” he replied, cleaning his hands with his clothes. I sighed. There was nothing I could do. I also didn’t have a home to return to or anywhere to go. I had to join him. I nodded my head, my eyes too blurry to even blink. The heat reached me everywhere. I felt like I was burning being too close to the fire. Rage brought out a ring and placed it down there—more like a notification that he did it.

"This truth holds me close, rocking me like a child in a mother's arms. It binds me in its love as death swallows me in its grasp." - Tomi Adeyemi, Children of Blood and Bone * * * * Ren walked into the room with a poker-faced expression, readying his weapon with the fingers of his left hand wrapped around the wrist of his right hand, with Yuri just behind him, her gun trained on Kanzaki who was standing in the middle of the room.

Juliet was surprised by Serena's good attitude today, she cleared her throat, trying to assert her authority and said to Serena, "If you're late or leave early again, even if you're placed here by higher-ups, I won't go easy on you." Serena smirked inwardly. Really? I'm the one placed here by the higher-ups, and you still dare to nag me every day? Aren't you afraid I'll make things difficult for you behind your back? but she wasn't that kind of person. Otherwise, this nagging department head would have been kicked out long ago. Seeing that Serena didn't seem upset, Juliet felt a bit embarrassed, she wondered if she might actually plan to make trouble for him later. That would be terrifying f

" Raven thought about it all night. Then the idea of revenge took root in her mind. She crept into the kitchen and turned on every gas burner. Then she shut every door and window. Finally, she flicked a lighter in the living room. Just as Margaret had said, Raven really did start a fire. Only, she had not expected the gas to explode the moment she sparked the lighter. So when she pressed down on it, everyone in the house was blown away along with her. Not a single member of that pack survived. THE END