Born Of A Broken Man Rage Against The Machine นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Everyone in the pack thought I was a gold digger. I was an outsider wolf with no family, yet Alpha Adrian had chosen me as his mate. His parents, friends, and even the elders insisted I wanted only his fortune and the title of Luna. Adrian alone believed me. Then, on the night of our mating ceremony, I asked him to lend me three hundred thousand dollars. From that night on, he was convinced I was vain and greedy, that the only thing I loved about him was the wealth he possessed as Alpha. When I begged him to attend my father's funeral, he sent me money. Six months ago, when I was diagnosed with wolfsoul degeneration, he believed I was just looking for an excuse to get money. The last time h

But no air would come and I only felt my head expand and my lungs grow tight. My thrashing caused his two friends to hold my legs down as well. He lined himself up in my entrance, coming up to me. My eyes flew shut and the tears fell freely. I promised that I wouldn’t cry, but now I was giving these sick bastards a show, a means for them to enjoy breaking me. Was this it? How I break at last. “Open your eyes.” The man grabbed my cheek and it flew open. “You are going to regret the day you were born, slut.”

Ava gasped, blood smeared on her chin. “You think I’m scared of you?” she spits. “You’re a coward. You think this will break me? You think he won’t come for me?” The man laughs. “Oh, he’ll come. We’re counting on it.” The video ends. I don’t throw the phone. I crush it. With my bare hands. Then I stand. And for the first time in years, I feel it again. The old darkness. Not fear. Not pain. Rage.

’ I say as Edmond comes to sit beside me. ‘I love you mate’ I tell him as I stare up at him, right through his eyes. ‘I love you too a billion times’ he says as he devours my mouth. My life is so full now and I would never exchange this for nothing in the world. If there is one thing I have learnt, it is that nothing really is impossible because if a broken Pieces of a heart could be fixed, then everything can be fixed once you find the right people. The end.

Damian asks. Am I okay? I feel dirty. I feel violated. I feel used. I'm in unbearable pain. I'm covered in blood, piss, and semen. I can taste shit in my mouth. My body won't stop trembling. There's tears falling from my eyes. He broke me.

it all combined into a single, white-hot point of absolute, unadulterated **Rage**. I wasn't a girl. I wasn't a Queen. I was the **Origin**. And the Origin doesn't choose between lives. The Origin **decides** what lives. "I REJECT YOUR CHOICE!" I roared. The sound that came out of my throat wasn't human. It was the sound of a world being born and a world being destroyed at the same time.

Did he hire one of his men to know that I would be here? I feel all the anger I have for him rising in my body. This man in front of me almost killed me. I gave this man in front of me everything, all of me and he broke me. He broke me so badly that I had to flee from my home town. This man is the Devil’s incarnate. He broke me, my life and left me with nothing. And yet I am carrying his baby and he has no fucking idea. I hate him. I hate him so much I could kill him with my own bare hands right now. I wish he would just go to hell where he came from. He destroyed my life. Because of him, I cannot love again. Because of him, I am finding it hard to trust again. I hear Levi mumble something b

“Behave like a man.” Something broke inside me. Tears threatened but I forced them back with venom. No. I would not cry like boy. I would not give this old man that satisfaction. I turned, storming out, slamming doors so hard that the frames cracked. My footsteps thundered through the halls as my rage boiled past breaking point, spilling into madness.

“That rage kept me alive. Fueled my training. Built Crescent Ridge. Made me powerful enough to stand here today as the Alpha absorbing the pack that destroyed me. So in a twisted way, I should thank you. Your cruelty made me strong.” “But here’s what I want you to understand: I shouldn’t have needed that rage. Shouldn’t have needed to nearly die to discover my potential. Shouldn’t have had to build power from nothing to prove I had worth. The system that required all that is broken. And everyone who upholds it—everyone who stands silent while it destroys people—shares responsibility for that brokenness.” The room was utterly silent.

I hate disgusting, cowardly men like that. “I said shut up! Leo has already taken care of that man!” Rose snapped, her brow furrowed. (I should have cut off his genitals and...) Crash! Rose stared at the mirror, now shattered into pieces before her, breathing heavily and glaring. “Your British accent really makes me sick! Next time I’ll lock you up, so you don’t disturb my enjoyment of this comfortable, clean city.” After that, her expression turned flirty again. “At least I like this outfit.” Her eyebrows furrowed as she felt a stinging pain in her knuckles. “I hate pain,” she grumbled irritably. “And blood. I hate blood.” (I like seeing people in pain.)