Combat Frenzy Novels & Stories

“Besides, it is common curtsey to give a name to your attack.” Johan snorted. “That doesn’t make sense. I mean, a battle cry is enough to warn people that you’re attacking, but telling them exactly what you’re attacking with next? That’s stupid!” “Well... it doesn’t sound half as intimidating without a proper name...” Xander tried pulling away from Johan again. “Oh, so it’s just used to sound intimidating?” Johan looked thoughtful. “Okay then, ‘magma whip’!” Several veins of magma appeared around the two fire mages.

He stated staring at the ceiling. "What do you mean?" Drake asked, crossing his arms. "He is terrified of us, but at the same time comfortable. One time he will act all brave and courageous and the next moment, cowers like a coward. Does that make sense? I don't know if it's the frustration or sadness, he cries a lot too." "Is he bipolar?" Drake wondered to which Kaiden snorted. "If so, he is perfect match for you." He said to Hunter earning an eye roll from him and a smack from Drake.

Charity and I stood above her, our stances locked, preparing her to become more feral with each injury. Based on her fighting technique, I wouldn't be surprised if these new injuries fuel her rage even more, making her more rabid and ill-prepared to fight. She is letting her emotions control her actions. She is letting them control her fight, and she won't make it out alive because of that.

Dumb right? I bumped into someone when I took the next turn sending their drink flying out of their hand, and all over my shirt. I reached for her hand to hold her steady, she almost slipped. “Oh, my God, you have no idea how sorry I-” The woman did not even let me land. “WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU? CAN’T YOU WATCH WHERE YOU’RE GOING? ARE YOU STUPID, OR DUMB, OR JUST PLAIN BLIND?”

He brings his mate to an empty room, the pack doctor of the alpha family comes in and checked the luna, Blaze almost growled at him for touching his mate but kept his anger down and focused on his mate. "Report!" Blaze ordered and the pack doctor, Garret nodded it. "Yes alpha, she fainted because of her anxiety, I will give her some medicine for her anxiety and you need to train her how to control her attacks." Garret said professionally, Blaze understood his words, his mate has anxiety and he felt like he has so much work. He groaned and closed his eyes, Garret leaves the room, smart man who didn't want to anger him anymore. Blaze sat down on a stool beside his mate, he holds her cold hand

Their eyes blazed with envy, their tempers flaring like untamed flames. Amelia watched in both surprise and concern as the situation escalated into a full-blown brawl. The clash of fists and growls reverberated through the night, momentarily casting a shadow over the otherwise festive atmosphere. Pack members nearby rushed to intervene, attempting to quell the fiery confrontation and restore harmony.

You will go out in the morning juggling, and when you are back, You all will fight, Emily. What! They all screamed. Emily herself was beyond shocked. How can she fight her agemate not to even talk about all of them? She looks up and counts them—about one hundred and thirty of them. Fear grips her; she looks down on her food, not being able to say a word. You don't talk when I'm talking, understand? Yes sir. You are not here to become family or some piece of sh*t in the name of friends. You are here to become the greatest assassin squad ever known and understood. I expected some seriousness by tomorrow.

The itch for his bloodshed is driving me crazy, the rage is boiling, and I’m getting ready for the fight. I can sense Cahya getting antsy with everything going down. “Brother, let’s just take this lunatic,” he grunts through the link. “There are too many of us here, and I won’t risk my pack using our abilities.” I growl back through the link. I hear Kara begin to scurry out of wherever she is hiding as my head whips around to find her. Is she mad?

I almost never transform so I have no idea how to fight with it' ##############

“Will you stop beating about the bush and tell me what in God's name is happening to you?” He bangs his table angrily, already standing up and walking to my side. I shiver involuntarily. I've never seen my boss this worked up. It's high time I told him everything....everything. He props his elbows behind me on the seat I'm occupying and I can feel his warm breathe fanning my exposed shoulder skin. “Start talking young lady!” There's anger in his voice. I know when he's not bluffing. “It's George...” “Your fiance?”