Novel & Cerita Brutal Intentions

Brutus's emotions surged uncontrollably, and his agitation reached its peak. He began to leap and dash, engaging in a frenzy of punches. Towering trees crumbled under the force of his blows, the frozen surface of the lake shattered into fragments with each powerful strike, and the one-meter-square-sized rocks were reduced to rubble beneath the relentless force of Brutus' fists.

“Forget about my order and get my brother’s fucking ass here before I do something formidable!” What was he even saying? He had always been doing things uncalled for. That’s why he is a ruthless Lycan. He would burn down every single soul who dared to cross his path or touch what belonged to him. "You have to calm down, Brutus. You know too well that after all you put Xhafer through, it wouldn’t be easy to get him here even when Nick asks him to.” Lucian pitched in as Brutus glared at Lucian. “So what are you trying to tell me?”

Monica shot him again on his lap and he couldn't keep it in any longer he yelled "I'll tell you, I'll tell you, please stop I'll tell you." The assassin said in pain Monica with the intervention of Vincent, lowered the weapon "Who are you?" Vincent asked "I.. I am Martins" He replied "What business do you have with the person you shot?" Vincent asked "I.. I have no business with him, I was sent to kill him. I am just a victim. I was threatened to do it or else they'll kill my mom." Martins replied "Who, who sent you to lay a finger on my brother?" Monica asked, but the assassin remained silent

I muttered to my self "This people are so unbelievable,I'm having headache just by thinking about them, is this an introduction or back biting? "

I shivered when I felt his wolf's aura. My eyes widened as I realized Nash had an alpha wolf. Even George looked terrified now. I'm sure he was dumbstruck by the unexpected turn of events. His plan to capture and torture me had completely fallen apart. "You will teach her a lesson? You want to hit her? Haven't you learned the meaning of 'no' in your life, di*khead?" Nash yelled and kicked George in the groin, making him scream in pain. “Maybe your past and present Alphas didn’t teach you manners, but I will,” Nash snarled, kicking him in the stomach.

The yellow mud slurry was like a wall, crashing down and blanketing everything in its path. Tyler used all the strength in his body to fling me out. By the time I could lift my head, I saw Tyler standing on the exact spot where I had been just now. The mud slurry had already submerged his calves. "Tyler!" He glanced back at me. Through that one brief glance, I saw something in it that I had never seen before. He flashed a smile at me. "Cleo, have I managed to teach you to be brave for once?" My eyes stung.

He was awed by his brave and beautiful mate. Brand's eyes narrowed and his teeth drew back over his canines in a snarl as he watched his brother with the human woman. He couldn't believe after all these centuries, when he was so close to Brodi losing his battle over the Berserker, he found his mate. And she was a human! All his plans to take over as Alpha were ruined now. Listening to their sounds of pleasure made Brand want to howl in agony and rip out his brother's throat. The thought of even more centuries under Brodi's thumb made his blood boil like lava in his veins. When the woman cried out Brodi's name in ecstasy, he could take no more. He turned and resumed his patrol. Something had

Everything was snatched from him. First his love, then his children, and now his ability to move and walk. He will be now dependable on others. He will never walk and that moment something hit him hard. It was Karma. It had punished him most brutally. It had taken everything he held dearly from him. That's what Natasha was feeling when he took her will to have sex with anyone. That's what she was feeling when she got raped. She wanted it to stop but it never did. "You would never be able to walk. You won't be able to use your right hand. I am sorry. Take some rest. I'll send your parents inside."

The Black Maple Organization was known for their strict rules and inhumane torture methods, but none of them could compare to the sheer brutality of Alexander's fists. It was true terror—a scourge that reached deep into the soul, leaving despair etched in one's bones. "Who is the master of the Black Maple?" Alexander's fists never stopped, each strike shattering Kratos' already broken bones, pulverizing his organs, and rupturing his meridians. Nonetheless, Alexander preserved the man's last strand of life.

"I don't accept sorry for an intentional crime but give out punishment according to your crimes. There's no forgiveness in my kingdom." "Please..." I clipped my lips against each other with my two fingers as the word flew out of my mouth without permission. Their eyes bored into my skin like pines of needles. "Shameless man?" She cocked her brow, giving a sarcastic scoff. "I've heard of ladies who quickly rubbed their ego and pride in the mud simply because they are weaker, cowardly, and afraid of the next judgment that will be pronounced on them but never have I heard of a man who will do such a thing!" She smirked.