Combat Frenzy Novels & Stories

he demands "no i havent, i cant my body it just wont, its desensitised its....... its broken. but that doesnt mean i dont want too, i still want to help you acheive yours" i say almost desperately these sensations are magnificent and i dont want him to stop, but he looks like hes about to walk out the door

“Inside the war zone there's different weapons and machines used to slaughter enemies. It's controlled by more than twenty warriors.” The entrance of the room was labeled with a mighty warrior, inside the room was painted dark black. Signifying a war zone. “The task for today is called Combat firing. You will be paired with stronger wolves.” “In this task you have to defeat them within eight hours. But if you are defeated, Alpha Roman would command them to feast on you.” Dad always told me that whoever entered the Fangspire war zone, never comes back. A woman never comes out alive, either she's slaughtered or injured brutally.

The clash of fur and fang, the ring of steel against steel, echoed through the forest, a symphony of violence that drowned out all other sounds. Amidst the chaos, Kazia fought with a ferocity born from desperation and a desire for freedom. Her movements were fluid, her strikes precise, as she took down opponent after opponent. Despite the terror that threatened to overwhelm her, she refused to succumb. She was not just a pet, a possession to be fought over. She was a warrior, a force to be reckoned with.

"Haha, I don't believe you can stay there like a turtle. In a few days, my helper will come and I will cut you into pieces..." Ning Huxiao swore. Ding Hao got more and more surprised. There was a very clear roar in his ears, as if thousands of people were roaring angrily. That kind of roar was actually coming from Zhang Fan's body, from every cell and every drop of blood in his body. It was a kind of angry power that constantly invaded his mind and would produce a kind of fear and panic. At the same time, the blood and flames around Zhang Fan were completely boiling and burning. A mysterious force was enveloping the young hunter, making his combat effectiveness improve crazily. 360,000 jin i

Not only was it dangerous to the user, it was dangerous to those around the user as well. Frenzy was a technique that was developed several years ago by one of the past leaders of the Kingsman Family. During that time, the Beastman Clans were on a rise and even the Undead had to be secretive around them. Such a prosperous era led to the development of the Beastman Clans’ science and arts. Since the wars they fought wee few, they focused on developing their techniques and performing experiments, leading to the creation of the many top class techniques that the Beastmen possessed currently; however, everything had its disadvantages.

Cindy shouted in frustration, hitting her palm on the steering wheel. She felt horrible and frustrated. Her eyes reddened and she felt upset. "She isn't playing pranks on me, right? All these aren't some kind of game or trap, right?" She could not help but ask out loud. The thought of this alone made her so upset and bitter deep down. She was getting angry and slowly, her hatred for Daisy kept growing. She wished she could just kill her! In the midst of her thoughts, anger, and bitterness, the sudden sound of her phone ringing startled her.

The clash of fangs and the thud of paws against the ground echoed in my ears, a symphony of untamed savagery. With each leap and twist, I maneuverer through the chaos with an agility and grace that defied the very laws of nature. My feral instincts guided my movements, allowing me to anticipate the enemy's actions and exploit their vulnerabilities. I exulted in the dance of combat, my body a vessel of unleashed fury.

Short huffs and pants that were erupting out of my nostrils gradually slowed down and I flipped my hair sassing him as I rounded him to go back inside. "One, you don't yell. Two, we're not watching a fucking match now," I growled out with a heaving chest. I had no idea where the confidence came from but I didn't mind cursing or being rude to him right now. I had enough of his attitude and anger since morning. Five fights in a day? He was just begging me to resign.

And I know it cannot be. Anoryl is the enemy. She lived with the enemy. And yet, my body betrays me with every step. Every glance. Every moment I spend too close, every breath I take when she’s near. I’m not supposed to feel this. Not supposed to want this. Not supposed to let myself be swayed by anything other than duty and vengeance. And yet—

“Cracked?” Elandra nodded grimly. “It hasn’t happened in over three hundred years. It means the future is unstable—too many paths converging at once. Chaos.” She paused, glancing between the two. “But one thing is certain: the Crimson Fang grows bolder. Their numbers multiply faster than we expected. They’ve allied with banished packs, rogues with nothing to lose.” Aria clenched her fists. “We can’t just wait for them to strike.” “We won’t.” Kael’s voice was iron. “We hit first.”