Dark Urge Kill Isobel Novels & Stories

Damon looked at her confused. "From me?" He scowled. "Who is trying to protect my wife from me?" Durga looked at the entry of the basement and gulped when she noticed black shadow running out of the basement. Damon quickly followed the direction of her eyes and noticed it. He was quick to run behind the shadow followed by Rudra. Yang checked the basement and saw the man who tried to kill Damon in an accident was shot to death. The person was trying to kill the evidence and the dead man knew the mastermind behind it.

She was born to be a queen. Yielding to her stubbornness, he let out a defeated breath. “Okay. I'll tell you.” He placed his hands on her shoulders and gently guided her toward the bed, applying just enough pressure to encourage her to sit. He sank down on the mattress right beside her. Reaching out, he took her small hand, weaving their fingers together. The simple magic of her touch instantly sent a soothing wave through his restless body, grounding his chaotic thoughts. “We got a lead on Grace and Arthur. They’re planning something much bigger and far more dangerous, in cahoots with the Shadow clan,” Killian explained, watching as Isabella's eyes widened with immediate alarm.

Drake can’t claim the pack because he passed out and is in critical condition. Everything is now falling into place. I finally understood why Isabel did that to Drake. “What have you done?” I asked angrily. I continued to attack her. I have no intention of keeping her alive. Right now, my focus is to get her to fall on her knees and make her suffer. Actually, my focus now is to kill her. She deserves to die after all the things that she had done to my friends and my family. “I only give them what they deserve,” Isabel said arrogantly.

She shout in the darkness "How did you get here?" "Jump" "I won't"The masked man tap her,shiver ran down Isabelle spine. "What are you doing here?" "Trust me you'll jump one day" Isabelle turn swiftly taking out her knife and jab him with it,the masked man smirk,staring into her eyes. "Why so upset?" "I'm going to kill you one day chief" "Why don't you kill me now?"He taunt. "You're just a smoke,an illusion" "I'm real Isabelle,trust me I'm real"he swing the knife away "Who killed Debra?"Isabelle scoff "One last time"

the floor at Isabella's feet. "Ungrateful brat! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be begging a little girl like her!" Isabella sobbed, "Grandpa, I'm still young! I don’t want to die! You've lived a long life and enjoyed so much wealth; isn’t that enough?" The old man was so enraged that he pounded his chest and rolled his eyes, fainting right there. "Grandpa!" I kicked Isabella aside and rushed to the old man's side. I crossed my arms and pressed down hard on his chest, trying to revive him. “Step aside and let the air flow!” Everyone was taken aback when I decided to save the old man, quickly parting to create a path. Isabella Blackwood, watching my back, felt a surge of malice in her eyes

The wood dug into his eyeball and he let out a sharp scream as blood gushed out from his left eye and splashed on Eden's face. "I killed your father! And what makes you think I won't do the same with you!" He thundered as he dragged him up from the ground and pushed him over to a big rock. He fell close to the rock and began to pant heavily as he looked at Eden whose face had become like that of a monster, with his face and body smeared with blood. He stood up immediately and ran to the mountain cliff. The strong breeze blew across his hair and shirt as he stood at the cliff while staring at Eden with a sinister smile on his face.

"We're going to talk later." Moving away from me, he walks up to Isobel, and quickly pulls his arms around her shoulder, lifting her to the ground to carry her in a bridal style I fold my hand on my knees, teeth grit together, and anger cursing through me with full speed. That's my mate! He fucking touches my mate with his filthy hand! I'm going to kill Jake one day... Sure! Isobel's POV "Please! Don't kill me!" "Save me!" "Please... "

"You're right, of course. I'm going to kill you both eventually. But if Daisy cooperates, your death will be quick and painless instead of long and agonizing." I looked around at the robed figures, trying to figure out if there was any way to fight my way out of this. But there were too many of them, and I could feel the dark magic they were channeling. Even with my hybrid power, I wasn't sure I could take them all on. "You have thirty seconds to decide," Isabella said. "After that, I start cutting." But as she spoke, I noticed something strange. One of the robed figures was standing slightly apart from the others, and his posture was different. Less confident. More... familiar.

She handed me the note. Suddenly there was a crash of the door. We both screamed when Ivan entered furiously. "You slut!" He growled at her. He marched towards us but Issac came and both of them had a fight. Ivan was more skilled than Issac and it resulted in Isaac's death. Mom, pushed me towards the door with the last kiss on my forehead and I heard her blood curling scream when I ran out. I wanted to go back but I knew that I won't be able to see what he has done to her.