Days Of Wrath Book Novels & Stories

'God help her, give her strength. What else could I do but pray for this poor soul? ༻❁༺ The night was terrifying with snow storms hitting the window over and over again, the weather unexpectedly changed from serene to chaotic. Just like her life. Painful whimpers escaped her lips as she dragged her feet toward the full-length mirror. Her right hand clenched the white sheet against her naked body while the left one held the cold wall for support. There's a noticeable limp in her walk. Emma took in a shaky breath attempting to endure the agonizing pain between her legs but it was futile. The hours-long session had sapped all of her energy.

was written in clear block letters. Red exploded in my vision, and rage I never knew was possible filled my entire being. This was all just a game to him. A way to entertain his dark, heinous soul. A way to pass the time. Letting out an almost feral growl, I directed my anger toward the only thing I could. The table. I kicked the stack of old books propped under one mismatched leg to stabilize it, and the whole thing came crashing down in a heap of wood splinters and dust.

Wolves of The Dark Moon Series Book 1- Alpha Rick (chapters 1- 81) Book 2- Alpha Black and His Luna (chapter 82 onward) Book 3- The Beta’s Obsession (coming soon) Olivia The pain. It's too much.

"Rosalia, I was wrong… Please come back." Just then, a wave carried a drifting bottle onto the beach. Inside was a yellowed piece of paper containing my neat handwriting. "Jared, by the time you read this, I will be gone for good. Not just gone, but never existed at all. The system gave me seven days. I could have fixed everything, but what you did was enough to make me give up. Farewell. I hope you and Melody find happiness."

**Trigger warnings for this book: this is a dark romance werewolf story containing gaslighting, dub-con, assault, rape, violence, bondage, in a Reverse Harem scenario, involving bxg and bxb group sex scenes. There is a chapter separately marked with a trigger warning that features a pregnancy loss.** The River House, The Day After the Funeral

Lucas grimaced when Raphael placed his glass of whiskey back on the table with a thud. Raphael shot Lucas a look, clearly telling him to suck it up. It was the first time Raphael had gotten a taste of rejection, rejection from a woman he had waited for so long. He never knew that rejection tasted this bitter. All of his life Raphael had been wary of the people who were friendly to him but you can't really blame him, if you had gone through what he had survived then you would be paranoid too.

She never knew monsters were real—until she signed on the dotted line. Hidden behind the power and brutality of the Bratva is an ancient bloodline of wolves. Feared by enemies and loyal only to their own, they live by one unbreakable law: protect the pack at any cost. He is one of their deadliest. Cold, ruthless, and born to command, the golden-eyed wolf has spent his life controlling the beast beneath his skin. But that control begins to fracture when he encounters a beautiful stranger who awakens something inside him—something primal, possessive, and impossible to deny. She has no knowledge of his violent world or the supernatural power sleeping within her. Yet the closer she

“Nessuna Misericordia. Nessuna preghiera.” “No Mercy. No prayer.” I exhaled slowly. Those four words alone had buried more men than bullets ever had. I continued. “The first wolf watches. The second wolf speaks. The third wolf dies.” My grip on the book tightened. I remembered asking my father, years ago, why this chapter existed. He looked at me and said only one thing. “Because one day you may stop trusting your enemies, and start fearing your own men.” I never thought that day would come, yet here I was.

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I will make whoever made this pay for ending someone's life that he has even no rights to do so. "Franklin Weston," I whispered with gritted teeth as I stared at a certain person who is being held by two cops on his both arms with a handcuff locked on his both wrist. Daniel seemed to notice since he diverted his eyes on me, but I didn't waist much time anymore. Despite of your family sitting just next to me to the line of monoblock chairs here against the wall just across the table of the cops, I immediately stood up and ran to the man. "Damn you, asshole! How dare you kill someone like him! He don't deserve it, you freaking asshole! Damn your mind freaking needs to rob someone's house and