Augus Asura Wrath Novels & Stories

I am not sure luck is on our side this time. The demon took control of the darkness, making Ares’ shadow shield useless. The demon began to attack us, slashing its sharp claws all around us. He aimed every movement to kill. We each narrowly avoided most of the slashes. Auggie had to push me at the last second, causing the demon to slash his arm. Auggie winced as blood trickled down his arm and onto the ground. The wound was deep, almost to the bone. I stared at his wound with wide eyes with a swirl of fear and anger in my stomach.

I could tell this would start a big misunderstanding. My uncle’s fury exploded like a storm, his alpha aura roaring around him like a living beast, and ready to devour me whole. "What the hell did you do to my daughter, you worthless wretch?!” His voice thundered through the room, sharp and deadly. His words carried a heavy threat that made my blood run cold. ***

"You have kept me waiting, Darling Kate. I tore this pack territory apart piece by piece, knowing your pathetic sense of loyalty would eventually pull you back to the slaughterhouse. Look at her—she is a magnificent weapon. Hand the child over to me now, and I might let your mate die a quick death instead of a slow, agonized flaying." Kazan let out a low, guttural roar that shook the snow from the roof of the pack house, his massive wolf form skidding to a halt right in front of me and Astraea, his golden eyes flashing with a primal, homicidal rage. Beside us, Sam and Ophelia tightened their grips on their weapons, pushing toddler Hannah safely into the shadows of the porch behind them as th

Katherine stood in the center of it all. Her body had already shifted back, human again, fragile again. Blood dripped steadily from her palms, pooling in small dark circles on the blackened sand. Her eyes were still gold. She had always been mine, but what she turned into, was something I couldn't find myself claiming. Elder Veyra rose. “She is no longer merely Luna of Volkov,” he declared. “She is the Luna of Ashes. The key made flesh. The storm foretold in the oldest scrolls. I think she was reborn when the veil could no longer hold. An ancient being has returned to us, bound to the blood of two packs and the spirits that wait beyond the sky…”

Sage pulled Emily into a hug. Sage was a small woman, with her shoulder-length brunette hair and gigantic boobs she looked hot as hell. Maybe spending time without Maddy won't be that bad. Jes stared at Sage and it seems like she might have found her spirit animal in Sage. All she needs now is to write a new bucket list that she's going to fill with Sage. "You got to be kidding me, Emily." Maddy grunted. Jes had an evil smile on her face. Emily pulled back from the hug and gave Maddy a warning look.

"Your taste is truly unique, going for a woman in her fifties. You two can spend the rest of your lives in prison. I'll even arrange for you two to be together in the same cell. That's how kind I am." Danny was so furious that his eyes turned red as blood trickled down. After the last arrest, they had treated his eyes. While he was a little better, his vision would never fully recover. His muscles locked tight as he roared, "You witch! You're all witches! All of you played me!" Just like I expected, the second he saw "Ruby", he broke through his restraints and punched her straight in the eye. The acid burns had not healed, and with that blow, her damaged skin peeled away and fell down.

"I will have what I'm owed! If not the child, then the bloodline! Every descendant! Every generation! They will ALL pay for your betrayal!" "Then you'll have to wait," Augustine said, and began the sealing spell. The scene shifted rapidly now—flashes of images, moments strung together like a nightmare slideshow. War. Actual war. Werewolves and vampires Lyssa had released from her influence turned on Augustine's coven with renewed fury. Blood soaking into Crestfall soil. Bodies piling up. Augustine running, heavily pregnant, through woods at night. Alone. Then Augustine was in a small cabin, going into labor with no one to help. Screaming through contractions while she carved protective rune

The men who had dared to assault him would soon face a swift and brutal retribution. Aeron pivoted, his eyes locking on to the traitorous assailants. Augustine's heart raced in excitement as he watched Aeron raise his hand and with a mere flick of his fingers, transformed the men into clouds of embittered, swirling ash. Augustine was awed and thrilled by Aeron's immense power, feeling a surge of adrenaline through his veins.

Agony surges through my chest with a storm of fury. I gently lower her to the ground, my hands trembling with rage. With a deep growl, I let the rage consume me, and Kaidos takes over. My bones crack and shift as I transform into my wolf. Kaidos roars, a deafening sound that shakes the very earth. I lunge forward. Each movement is precise, fueled by anger and the need to protect. My wolf’s power surges with an intensity I’ve never felt before. My eyes blaze, glowing with an unrelenting fire, and as my powerful aura is unleashed, it ripples across the battlefield like a tidal wave.

The sun begins to lower through the sky, leaving orange glints reflecting off all the metals in the satellite dishes and vents that lead up here. I walk briskly closer until I'm completely behind him, watching his ink-covered back muscles tense with every blow. -Azael- I say this time, trying to normalize my breathing. Amon hits the bag looser before turning around. His torso is naked and a few beads of sweat fall down his black-colored body. His mouth is ajar to breathe easier and his chest goes up and down frantically. -What are you doing here? -question. His voice makes me shiver.