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I kicked hard on his lower back, making him scream in pain. Velan fueled my attack, and I was sure that the kick broke his bones there. The rogue fell to the ground while howling in pain, but I didn’t stop there. I continued kicking him, and every next kick was more brutal than the previous one. The rogue chose the worst time to be here. All the anger and frustration that had been bottled up in my chest burst like a tornado, fueling my attacks with so much fury that I wanted to kill this rogue at this very instant.

“Vector! Leave him dammit, or he’ll fucking die.” With a loud grunt of frustration, I lash out and kick his chair, causing it to scrape harshly against the unforgiving concrete floor. He continues to whimper like a pathetic coward, his cries only fueling my anger. Retreating towards the door, I attempt to regain control of my emotions. I desperately need to quell the burning rage coursing through my veins and refocus on the task at hand. It takes every ounce of strength to resist the impulsive urge to grab my gun and put a bullet through his skull.

so much A moment passed as if a chain sword had cut limbs. Blood came out of his hair. Ragnar cut his hair. The spine is clean and light before removing the top of the rest. Meanwhile, he fired the gun. There were too many bodies to miss. The screams and screams of the victims rang in his ears and shook the beast. His rage grew stronger and stronger, fueling his insane members. In the blink of an eye, the nightmen recovered from his attack and ran towards him. They are armed only with raw materials.

“Or was it preparation… for sacrifice?” The sea of blood erupted around them. Thousands of hands rose from the depths, reaching to drag her down. “No! I don’t believe you!” Evelyn screamed, her eyes blazing crimson. Dark blood energy exploded from her body, shattering the spectral hands and sending waves crashing across the blood sea. She raised her arm and shouted, “If fate wants me dead, then I’ll rewrite fate with my own blood!” The Blood King was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly. “Good. Show me how far you’ll go to defy destiny… Heart of Blood.”

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

Deliberate. Mia. I step back and look at it, heart pounding, mouth dry. “Blood still counts,” I say quietly. And then I start planning how to burn everything down.

I say in a mind link to Alpha King Rian. I know, Euan just linked me. We can’t spare warriors right now Killian. There are too many rogues on this border. He says, his voice strangled with emotion. Titan lets out a whimper as he starts slicing through the rogues that come at him, taking out his frustration and anger on these mangy little fucks. Our pup better be okay after all of this. If not, I will make everyone’s life a living hell until she is healed. You won’t be the only one giving hell, mutt.

He could see the panic that appeared on his dad's face the moment he picked the gun up . He didn’t want to start thinking about what he might do with it , but the fact remains that this man was pushing him to the wall . You know what dad , you can go to hell with your disgusting company , I know you want me to leave but I would never do that , but instead I would take what rightfully belongs to me because it’s my birthright and what I was born to a have it , if you do not want me here , I think the best option for you is to go bank rupt , I think that in that way , I would no longer disturb you but instead , I would stay the fuck away from you . , but since this company exists and you haven’

The room was filled to the brim with anger; then he let out a growl, kicking the table to the corner of the room. Rage clouded his vision, and his mind was consumed by the desire to destroy Rodrigo. He had never had such a thirst to rip someone’s head off. He could not help, but imagine what he would do to the fool called Rodrigo once he got his hands on him. Ryland ran a hand through his hair, his fingers dug into his scalp as he gripped his hair, hoping the pain would ease the flaming anger. Kael clawed and roared, threatening to break free and Ryland squeezed his eyes shut, fighting for control.

I couldn’t let that happen. Slowly I cleared the tears off of my eyes. I was my mother’s daughter. I was my father’s soldier. These boys are a piece of cake compared to the wars I’ve won for my ungrateful father. The ardents were my teammates and if there was anything Bloodrage ever taught me. It was to never leave your own behind. My breath suddenly hitched as I watched one of the brothers, the one with a chopped hand zoom from the shadows, his good arm raised in silent rage. A thick blade glinted under the light.