Cast Of Bloody Axe Wound Novels & Stories

She returns the knife, picking a new one. I gulp as she takes my hand once again, holding my breath when a sizzling pain hits me. The wound heals the second it slice open,and I scrunch my brow in confusion. I send a look at Austen who doesn't looks one bit bothered. The old lady merely chuckles, replacing the knife with the one she used on Austen. She tries again, and this time the cut doesn't heal immediately. Healing after some drops of blood have been added to the cup. We raise the cup up to the moon, muttering some sort of incantations.

I turn at the last second, using my wolf reflexes, and swing with everything I have. The blade connects cleanly. One of his front paws comes off in a single strike. He lets out a sharp, broken sound and crashes to the ground, the impact loud against the floor. I don’t stop. I step in and bring the axe down again, steady, controlled, putting my full weight behind it. The blade sinks deep into his side. Too deep. It sticks. I try to pull it free, but it won’t move. I leave it there. Blood spreads fast, dark and thick, soaking into the expensive rug beneath him, pooling around his body.

I rolled, trying to push up, but my arms wouldn’t respond. The alley blurred. And through the haze... I saw him. Axel was charging down the alley at full speed. Eyes blazing and his wolf already breaking through skin mid-stride. Rage radiated off him like fire. One of the rogues turned, but Axel collided with him like a freight train. I tried to move, but the darkness crept in fast now. The last thing I saw was Axel’s wolf tearing into the nearest rogue with lethal precision. And then... everything went black.

“You touch what’s mine, you don’t need your hands anymore.” “AArrrggghhh!!!!!” “ARRGGHH!!” He swung the axe twice. And Rozi fell onto the floor with his hand stayed on the table. The man lost his consciousness and lay on his own blood and urine. Alex threw away the axe and turned to the only woman among the three of them. “And you are... Laura…”

“Austin!” Austin roars as the dagger pierces through his ribs, leaving a sharp, burning pain in his side. Still, he holds on to life as he tears through the rogues surrounding them, beating back as many as he can with the help of his wolves until he is bleeding into his black suit from multiple wounds. Soon enough, the rogues start to disappear one after the other as wounded Austin keeps beating them back. He uses his claws to hack at the rogue with the dagger, but another rogue, this time a female, knocks Austin to the ground and the two escape.

My gaze shifted to Kyle and I could see he was holding his ground with the two rogues who were fighting him. My gaze shifted back to my fight, The rogue with the axe stood again, eyes burning with hatred. The club-wielder on the other hand wiped blood from his mouth and laughed. With that, they came at me together, seeing this, I roared and met them head-on. The club swung at my head but my sharp sight caught it and I ducked just before it got to me. The axe came from the side and I jumped back, barely missing the blade. Then I slashed the axe-wielder’s chest.

, I immediately ran to her horse without stopping. He did not expect that the first thing he saw would be such a situation. His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, almost wanting to lift it from the car. He suppressed the urge to rush forward, staring at the slender figure. If it was said that eyes could kill, Alex would have been cut into a hundred pieces long ago. Kaytly Blanche comforted Alex, the panic gradually recovered, "Jiang big brother, go ahead, can you help me bandage it?" Kaytly Blanche looked at Alex's arm, which was still bleeding, and was heartbroken. "Okay, it's fine to just wrap around to stop the bleeding." Alex didn't bleed for a moment, nodded, followed Kaytly Blan

Barclay grabbed the axe and, with a precise slash, detached his head from the body of the man who had spoken earlier. Doreon saw the head fall and roll on the ground, as the body fell with a thud, copious blood came out of the neck that created a puddle on the ground. Before the other Ucrie could fight back, Barclay attacked another one, planting the axe in his chest and ripping him open as the woman coughed up blood and dabbed her wound unnecessarily. She also fell to the ground lifeless.

Hell, I didn’t even know we could scar until I met Axel. Many of the werewolves being carried in are badly injured. There are pack members from our pack and a few from Alpha Wade’s. I am also pleasantly surprised to see several familiar faces from Alpha Angus' pack who have stuck around to aid us. I listen closely for Billy’s voice again and hear nothing, His silence sends a shiver down my spine and I pick up my speed. A stirring to my right draws my line of sight and I linger for a moment with Jasper pulling my arm. I come to a stop and glance in a room, finding Andrew, lying motionless on a bed, with nothing but a blood-stained white sheet draped over his body.

The man’s scream echoed through the room as Axel watched him squirm in agony, his own pain a reminder of the day his father had been taken from him. Satisfied with the terror he had inflicted, Axel stood up, wiping the blood from his hands. He dropped the knife onto the floor, his eyes cold as he turned and walked out, leaving the man to bleed out. Meanwhile, outside, Alex was walking with Alexia toward the car, his eyes filled with a growing desire. He could hardly wait to get her alone, to kiss her passionately, to forget about the horrors they had just witnessed. But as they reached the car, a gunshot rang out, the sound sharp and unforgiving. Alex barely had time to react before a bullet