Action Novels & Stories

And she hated it. --- Miles away, Kael stood in the training yard of the Bloodfang stronghold, shirtless and furious. His muscles gleamed with sweat as he launched his fists into the chest of a training dummy, breaking it in half with a savage snarl. His Beta, Rafe, watched from a distance, arms crossed and eyebrows raised. "Something bothering you, Alpha?" Rafe asked casually. Kael didn’t answer. He picked up an axe, hurled it at the far target, and watched it sink into the center with a satisfying thunk.

“Here’s what's gonna happen. You're gonna answer all of my questions. And if I don't like your responses, I'm going to fuck your mouth.” Her lips parted. Shock, maybe outrage. She tried to turn her head away, but I caught her jaw with my free hand, forcing her eyes back to mine. “If you lie, or stall, or say something I don't like…” I didn't need to finish my sentence. Her ragged breaths meant she understood. “What the hell do you think you're doing Hurst?” “Question one. What was your so-called plan behind this? The cluelessness, the body language, the acting like a slut then turning it off.”

His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder. I flinched as the stick Big Jim held whistled downwards, landing in the space between Aaron's collar bone and neck. My stomach rose to my throat at the sound of the landing thwack. Aaron grunted and faltered back, giving himself a moment to shake the hit off before he took a calculated lunge forward, knocking Big Jim flat on his back. The bigger man's wrist thick rod spilled from his sweaty grip and rolled outside the four markers. Aaron leapt off to the side and crouched behind his opponent, oblivious of t

She pointed at the camera on the wall, then went there and signaled them to watch the movement of her hand. They watched attentively as she shut off the camera in a twinkle of an eye and put it on review. It kept showing them looking up even when they are now looking at the desktop. "This way, nobody will suspect a thing and before they notice that the camera is on refresh for them to call for backups, you must have been done and already on your way out. The reason why you have the military uniforms is also not to arouse suspicions immediately until you guys get to kill the persons shown to you before"

Maybe even hurt. “You’re sick,” he muttered, shaking his head. “You played me in front of everyone.” “I played him too,” I shot back. “Don’t forget that. Barry will never forget the slap. Or the words. I cut him open, and now he’s bleeding where it hurts the most. Don’t you see, Dante? That’s how you win. Not with fists. Not with rage. With words. With the right words at the right time.” For a moment there was silence. His chest rose and fell, slow but heavy. He turned from me, running a hand through his hair. Without another word, he started up the stairs.

About twenty meters away I spot them, or more to the point I spot him. Clayton Blackridge Alpha of the Lobo Sombra pack in his huge gun metal grey wolf. Standing to his right is a brown and grey wolf slightly smaller in height and not as muscular, possibly his Beta. My wolf starts stalking towards them and even though I am protesting she wants him. As I get closer he shifts back then the other wolf turns I realise he is giving us some privacy.

I nodded like marionette, handing him back the earring as I saw her body being escorted out of the premises, covered in a white cloth that was drenched in her blood. My ears rung as the sight of her lifeless body flashed in my head. "How did it happen?" The officer asked as he jutted down something in his notepad. "W-Well- I-" I gulped, "I was just sitting here-" My voice tremored, "And she was just standing here- a-apologizing and-" My eyes suddenly locked with Marienne, who was sitting on the sofa. His eyes swirled with emotions. Rage. Ferociousness.

Perhaps if things were different and Lucas had been doing this off his own volition, he would have thrown the arrogant prick in there but he was working on behalf of the Committee so there were rules to follow. “You’re just in time, Sierra is just about to start.” Alex spoke up, his blue eyes fixed on the large TV screen. Lucas gave a short nod as his eyes focused on the screen as well where his cousin, Sierra, was currently swiping through a tablet until she found what she was looking for. He couldn't see her face as the cameras recording the interrogation and providing the live feed were all focused on Nathaniel, but Lucas knew that Sierra's expression would be void of emotion or warmth. H

“What? No. I’m not murdering anyone.” “Yeah, not after that display during training.” Henry tossed in as though it wouldn’t wound me. “Seriously though. It was scary.” Steph added, handing me another bag of chips she hadn’t opened. “Take it. They didn’t have the ones I liked.” Shoving the chip bag in my backpack, I gave her a fist bump. “Thanks. Also, is there anything you want me to pass on to Sky?” Their eyes went wide and they all moved in closer.

With a stoic expression she went back to whatever she was doing not giving me a chance to replay. Okay. I tried doing what Nana advised but I reached my limit. Went back to my office to avoid another argument. Some women should serve in the military to fix their attitude " I thought as I checked my email. Everything was quiet until I heard someone scream. I stormed out of the office to find a man wearing a grey uniform standing near the were machine his hands covered in blood. Sarah and Jorge were in the break room as well where someone was breathing heavily " What is happening?" I yelled and all the attention was on me. When I got to where Sarah was, Jane was on the floor her chest panting