Carnage Deku Novels & Stories

Mainly claws after a partial transformation were used, or throats being torn out by the sharp teeth of a fully transformed werewolf. They were butchering the fallen females because they were more than likely never going to be useful to them. Even if they were to survive the loss of their mate, then they were never going to recover or be the same again. Losing our counterparts was paralising, most of us that did survive were unable to function on even just a basic level after. They would never be of any use to Corbin, which is most likely why his soldiers were ordered to end their lives. Killing them now was probably doing them a merciless kindness though, sparing them from the worst possible

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama TEN I grabbed his hand and with as much strength as I could muster, I pushed it away from my thigh. The sound of my underwear snapping back into place didn't go unnoticed as he chuckled darkly.

Chapter 45 The Crimson Snow of Fuji The impact between Kaden’s massive black frame and the front rank of the Kurogane iron samurai was a horrific, metallic explosion that sounded like a tectonic plate shifting beneath the gravel courtyard. The heavy iron armor of the first two enforcers crumpled with a sickening screech of fracturing steel as Kaden’s shoulders struck them mid stride, sending their broken bodies flying into the red lacquered pillars of the torii gate. The silver tipped naginatas clattered onto the ground, their blue electrical currents discharging wildly into the wet gravel in a series of bright, snapping sparks.

(Duke Merrica) “Huh?…really?..”. (Princess Helen Hallerus) “Also..don’t forget about the Tri-Nation War…he destroyed an entire horde of thousands of undead..by himself…but still, his Swords Art is nothing short of a beauty…I can still remember the scene were the entire battlefield were showered by those cherry petals….”. (Princess Angela Seraphim)

Blood soaked his fur, his jaws, his chest, and he reveled in it, every kill fueling the storm inside him. Kael was the blade among them, weaving through chaos with deadly elegance. He darted past a rogue’s strike, twisting midair to land atop another, his teeth sinking into the soft flesh beneath the jaw. He ripped sideways, tearing the head almost free, and before the corpse even hit the ground, he was gone, moving onto the next. His claws slashed across bellies, spilling entrails to the dirt, his speed unmatched. To fight him was to die before realizing the battle had begun.

Connor practically charged out of the venue. He didn't even bother to change out of the cumbersome formal attire. The old pier was surrounded by patrol vehicles. The air reeked of blood and a faint smell of silver rust that made every werewolf instinctively tremble with fear. It was a poison engineered for our kind, designed to prevent healing and amplify agony. It was a contraband so dangerous that it was strictly banned even on the black market. Chris stood at the entrance of a warehouse with his back against the flashing police lights, holding a transparent evidence bag.

Maureen arrived at the milk tea shop first and watched from upstairs as Damien stepped out of the yellow Porsche and tossed the keys to the valet. Serena went straight to the second floor, where Maureen eagerly waved her over. "Darling, that's a limited edition Porsche. Your husband is quite the big spender." Serena smiled, "He's got a bunch of vintage cars in the garage too. I can drive any of them." Maureen gave her a thumbs up. "Should I start calling you Mrs. Kade now?" "Don't tease me. It's just a mutual deal with that old fox," Serena said as she settled into the soft couch, sipping her passion fruit lemonade with a look of pure enjoyment.

Looking around I realise that Alpha Nico, and the warriors were all watching her carefully. She stands and confidently walks over the the first large tattooed man who lay unconscious on the floor, blood still leaving the wound on his shoulder. "Carn must die. The rightful Alpha must return. Carn must die. The truth will be revealed. Carn must die" she rants again before her eyes go wide, her body rigid and she collapses onto the floor next to the tattooed man.

- Duk chatters. - Trees are demolished like a tsunami, the ranks of your units. Everyone is dead, I see only blood, and pieces of flesh - after a minute's pause, Conrod says, with a glazed look. Dook involuntarily drops the man to the floor. his arms dangle helplessly along his torso. Nearby, Yulia screams sharply in anger, kicking the nearest chair with force, from which it flies into the corner of the room and shatters into pieces with a creak.

A week went by and my mum didn't bring up the subject, everything was normal, as it should be, my mum worked two jobs to support us, Luke helped me with the housework and took care of Bianca on the days I went hunting and to fight, it was hard to have a secret life my mother didn't know about these underground fights I got into, but that extra money was always very helpful, tonight I would earn 50 coins if I defeated a burly girl that everyone called "The wall ", I get ready as soon as she leaves for her second job, I throw my backpack on my back and pass all the instructions to my middle brother, Bianca complains about being alone with Luke but I ignore the complaints and go out the door, o