Angrboða Marvel Novels & Stories

If he is involved with Kael, we must deal with him as a threat. My heart hurt even to think about it. "But he is my friend! I just can't believe he could betray us! Ash placed a hand on her shoulder. "We must think clearly, Sophia. Emotions becloud our judgment. Your father is right. We must protect our pack." The howling in the distance grew louder, sending ripples of fear down Sophia's spine. "They're coming!" she screamed, panic high in her chest. "People, to battle!" Robert thundered on as his voice rumbled on. "Prepare to defend our home!

"Immunity crumbles when magic is woven into the mix. Just like the last time—you saved him, but he won't have that luck again. This time, you won't be by his side, and I can ensure you cast the spell that finally ends his life." The weight of Marvins' words struck Aloha like a bolt of lightning, igniting a surge of panic and fear. She was gripped by shock, her mind racing through the implications. Marvins' mocking gaze further fueled her distress, his words slicing through her defenses. "I can see it in your eyes—you're terrified. Suddenly reluctant to be the one to end Ragnar's life. Is he truly that special?" Marvins jeered, a sardonic smile dancing across his lips.

Slowly, I turned my head and came face-to-face with a who could only be described as a god in human form. Oh my God! My subconscious screeched in disbelief. God sent an angel indeed. I mean only angels can be this good looking, right? He had dark silver eyes and jet black hair which made him look divine, complementing his god-like look. Strands of his hair fell on his face. His sharp jaw seemed as if it was carved by God himself. And the silver lip ring attached to his pale pink lips was my last undoing. With eyes glued to his lips, the only thoughts that claimed my mind were;

Louis shouted with disgust in his eyes and sarcasm in his voice. "I'm not!" Angelica started to defend herself. When she look around, she saw everyone looking at her from head to toe like looking down on her. She clenched her fists and angrily look to Owen. "You're the reason why Leon never accepted any offers from star Agency! And yet you betrayed him by lying to him! You're ruining his future but you still have the face to stay with him?! Aren't you ashamed?!" This time, Angelica is throwing her tantrums to Owen to let everyone focus on him. But it didn't work.

DELLA Anger travelled through my veins as I walked through the woods and headed back to the cabin. I paced from one side of the room to the other. I might have been a late bloomer, but that didn't stop my anger from flaring up like a changed Shifter.

ADAIRA ~ I stared at the brown wolf snaring at me and all I felt was anger. I haven’t felt this level of anger in a while and if I really think about it, I’ll realise that I wasn’t just angry at this male for hurting Tamika. What made my anger more potent was the fact that this situation reminded me of my own. It hurts worse when a mate that's supposed to love and care for you, be your shield against the world, ends up being the one to cause you pain and allow others to do the same to you. Tamika doesn’t deserve that and this male does not deserve her. I was thankful that he hadn’t marked her yet, that way, she could reject him. She’s young, there’s still time for her to find a better male t

I could just stare and drool over him all day. ARABELLA GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER. IT IS WRONG. But it didn't seem wrong. I didn't get a bad vibe from him as I got from Maverick. That idiot Maverick was the one that should be blamed for this whole situation. He was the one from whom I was running away and in the process bumped into This guy whose name I still didn't know. And I felt like not asking. It wasn't like we would meet again. I hope not when a part of me felt sad. Of course, we should always appreciate beauty.

"No worries, I only need them to see." They smile at me and the boy who said I'm pretty adds, "She's funny, Uncle Ashrac." If only Ashrac had his sensitivity. "And who are you?" I ask. He steps forward with a glowing look. "I'm Botan of the Purple Dragon Clan and I'm four." He turns slightly and places his small hand on his brother's arm. "This is Rotan of the Purple Dragon Clan and he's four too." Rotan brushes off the brotherly hand. "She knows that, dummy."

I scoffed at the annoying accent. All these baby werewolves always want to act like they've got their shit together. The next step I took was interrupted by his rough touch on my skin. Anger boiled within me at the height of such a ridiculously irritating move. I looked over my shoulder and saw him with a smirk on his face. What the devil? “Remove that filthy hand from my body this minute,” I snapped at him. “Or what?” His reply was so elegantly malodorous. “Or I'm going to retch all over your silly sorry self,” I retorted.

We watched as flames engulfed the corpses, instantly warming us. “Who were they?” I asked. “One of our enemies, the Bois Sombre Pack. But they’ve grown really weak. I know it didn’t seem it, but four of them should’ve been able to easily overpower us.” He shook his head. “I probably should’ve kept one alive for interrogation, but fuck them.” He turned and threw his arms around me. “I’m just glad you’re okay.” “Why are they weak?” I asked.