Bloody Baron Novelas e Histórias

After seeing the horror she was forced to endure at such a young age due to that man, the overwhelming feeling of protectiveness took over him in that moment, what this man put his mate through was beyond vile and unjust, having this man still having breath in his body wasn’t an option anymore. Baron could not simply take the man out himself, the pleasure it would give him alone would be gratifying in itself, but due to his title and the many complications that came with, that would take time. But Baron didn’t want to wait, this man needed to be stopped so his beautiful mate no longer had to suffer, so the only way around it, was using this group which had already initiated battles such as t

"When Nathaniel heard this, he paused for a moment." They had actually produced three Golden Lancehead Venom? "If he had one in his body, what happened to the other two?" Did Barack Hans came here for the mine as well? "No, Barack came for the Golden Lancehead Venom." "Morgan sighed and shook his head. ""Barack was infatuated with his lover. Back then, he fell in love with Magnolia, but he thought that he and his eldest brother had their eyes on the same woman. Thus, he suffered a lot overseas because Magnolia had tricked him. However, Magnolia already belonged to somebody else. He was disheartened, so he thought about leaving that tragic place. However, he accidentally learned that there wa

The Baron's eyes were wide with shock and pain. “Someone's daddy paid me a visit,” Alpha Knight said with a smirk. “That sssly...old—” he coughed painfully, unable to complete his insult. “Goodbye, Valerik. Let it be known that you wasted your potential immortality for the love of greed.” And then the BBA pulled out the dagger. The Baron groaned and fell face down, dead. His body immediately began to decompose until it turned into ash. The remnant of his army saw he had fallen, and they began to run. But the wolves rounded them all up and they all went down on their knees.

another soldier began, turning his rifle under his chin in a grim resolution. Bang! The gunshot ricocheted, missing the soldier’s head entirely. A scarred, wax-covered hand had intervened, knocking the barrel off target. The figure behind it was imposing, muscles tense with the bearing of authority—a Baron. Others flanked him, igniting a flamethrower that roared to life with infernal light. A sheet of flame erupted, forming a searing barricade that incinerated the moths attempting to follow. The roaring blaze illuminated the Baron’s features: it was Gazier.

If cruel was what his father wanted, if that was all he needed to be just to get a pat of approval, he would show him… Alexander pulled the trigger. The first shot rang out. Then the second, The barks became louder and more frightened almost sounding like whimpers. Then the third shot rang out and after that, Alexander felt nothing as he emptied the entire gun into their heads. Animals. They were just animals hindering him from true power. Once the shots stopped, so did the barks. Alexander looked at what he had done and felt bile rise up his throat. He killed his dogs. Alexander’s legs gave out finally and he shivered uncontrollably as his knees touched the snow that had covered the ground.

But, now things were better and Liam got what he needed. Once again, Liam glanced at Mila, whose body was now covered by his black robe to cover her blood stained shirt. It was Liam himself who had cleaned the blood stains on Mila's cheeks and didn't let anyone else touch her. This was a vampire's possessive attitude toward something they consider to be theirs. Especially if this was about their partner.

Silas Marwood, the vile loan shark, was planning something unspeakable. Victor, the captain of the Supreme Vikings Confraternity, stood defiant despite the blood pooling around his fallen men. His red beret, adorned with the gold-plated “Eight Legs of Odin,” tilted slightly as he barked, “I’m the seventh captain of the Supreme Vikings, co-founded by Baron Cassian! Lay a hand on me, and your entire family, your generation, everything you hold dear will be obliterated!” His voice quivered, betraying his fear, though he masked it with indignation. The name Baron Cassian, a titan whose mere mention made men kneel, had always been his shield. It worked every time—until now.

Immediately a pair of cold hands caught hers and was pulled up, her vision turned upside down so she felt dizzy and closed her eyes. “What are you doing?” There is fear in his tone although his hands were cold from sweat his body emits warm like a human when he embraces her tightly making sure she won't fall or jump again. It was when Barrett realized that this man is a blood sucker and has no conscience who killed many lives through his experiments.

ALEXANDER My father and sister were both pretty fucked-up, but, damn, Blake was sick. Because we had to make do with what was available in the casino, which wasn’t much, Blake had a bunch of his warriors holding the members of the Bois Sombre Pack down while he tortured them. They were both fully naked after being forced into their human forms. Chef’s knives were brought in from the kitchen, and Blake tested each one of them out on the men’s torsos until he figured out which one was the sharpest, their ensuing screams widening his smile, his eyes gleaming.