Barbarian Assault Novels & Stories

Kayid grumbles. “Oi, how many times do I have to tell you, I’m a bird of prey!” Shiv says. Shiv is an eagle shifter and a good fighter, for smaller animals. Bajaro however, is a beast in a fight, according to Avani, which is why she’s assigned to protect Avani and Merethyl’s children when they're away. “Who’s watching my kids while you’re here?” Avani asks.

Lexus implored, doing nothing to restrain or prevent Azrin from harming him. It didn’t take long for the freckled vampire to realize he wasn’t being assaulted but was, in fact, the assailant in this situation. A wretchedly broken sob escaped Azrin’s lips before he raked his claws across his own face, tearing out clumps of viridian hair in the process. Lexus sprang into action.

He wouldn't put it past her, or his brother. "We do have some powers," Bjorn said. "Our senses of smell and eyesight are more advanced, and we can run very fast, even with only two legs. The guards know something is different about our clan, though they don't know exactly what. The rumors are enough that they fear us being free. They hunt us down without mercy if one of us runs." The man cleared his throat, suddenly overcome with emotion. "Aya, my cousin, was the last to try. She was caught and beaten to death in front of us. None of us have tried since then."

My arm hadn't even recovered from the sudden strike by the bodyguard's head honcho, clearly skilled in MMA or something similar. "So what?" I muttered under my breath, gripping a shard of glass. I kept my injured arm close and locked my gaze on Terry. If I went down today, he would go down with me. "How dare you look at me like that?! Fuck, blind him!" Terry shrieked, shivering despite himself. … At that moment, more than a dozen black cars screeched to a halt outside the restaurant. Men in black poured out. Baron saw Sebastian surrounded and felt faint. If anything happened to him, the Grimwalds' wrath would be unstoppable. Even Baron himself could be wiped out alongside the Amos family.

Feelings were the weapon Shawn had used to destroy me from the inside out. "I don't... it's not about that," I snapped, my voice trembling. "It’s a predicament. A physical one." I spilled it. I told them everything—the tension that felt like a piano wire stretched to its breaking point, the 'punishment' he’d put me under, and the fact that he was currently waiting for me to break and beg. The silence on the other end of the line lasted exactly three seconds before both women erupted into laughter. "He told you to beg?" Cassie cackled. "Oh, he’s good. He’s very, very good. Raina, honey, if you want the meat that bad, just whisper the word. Pride doesn't give you orgasms."

Cassidy screamed while clutching Jerome's arm. Andrew coldly watched the fiasco and gave a subtle nod to his assistant, who stood silently behind him. The assistant handed me a phone and whispered, "Ms. Linton, Mr. Garrison has already notified your parents. They've entrusted you with full authority over the partnership with Callen Group." I took the phone and dialed a number. "I'm Noelle Linton. I'm pressing charges for intentional injury against all the security staff at this bar, as well as Jerome Callen, who is jointly liable."

“What brings you here?” Darian didn’t waste time with pleasantries. “There’s been another attack,” he said, his voice low but urgent. “A merchant found torn apart just outside the gates. The tracks were like nothing we’ve seen before. Bigger, more savage. I need your help.” Asha’s stomach tightened. She hadn’t been expecting this—at least not this soon. But she knew there was no avoiding it. The Werebeasts were closing in, and whatever was hunting them was far worse than anything she had imagined.

“Sayonara Sato.” “Karera wa Anata o neratte iru, Don Antonio (They're coming for you, Don Antonio).” Kenji sneered in his foreign dialect before letting out a gruesome painful scream as the torture began. ° ° ° “Run a background check on that girl and bring her to me.” Antonio ordered his right hand man, Bruno. “The badass who shot Sato?” Antonio didn't respond to his theatrical question. “As you wish.” Bruno playfully saluted the boss and strutted out to carry out his instructions.

"As we explicitly celebrate the complete, legal acquisition of the Singhania global assets, I actively wanted to formally introduce you completely to my brand new, entirely permanent security measure." Rohan aggressively kicked Aryan directly in his violently shivering, heavily bruised ribs. Aryan violently collapsed completely onto his severely burnt, actively bleeding bare knees directly beside Kiara’s flawless, expensive designer stilettos. The thick iron muzzle aggressively clanked violently against the highly polished marble floor.

We pop open a beer and pass one to the others as we prepare to recount the night’s events. “It was fine until his fucking goons showed up and started shooting at us,” Declan exclaims before he takes a sip of his beer. Corbin sits next to me and gives me the once over. “You look fucked up, bro,” I grunt in reply as I rub my bruised ribs. “I’m good, man. Just a little bruised up. Nothing a good night’s sleep can’t fix.” Corbin snickers. “I guess that’s part of the Confradia package.”