Days Of Wrath Book Novels & Stories

Albeit, slowly, it didn’t even make a single sound. My mind instantly trailed back to the book I had previously read in the pack library. ‘There are 4 Reavers that rule the Underworld.’ Raphael was one of the names in the book. I was snapped from my thoughts when I looked up and found myself face to face with an eerily gorgeous man.

He simply sipped his coffee, his eyes fixed on the open book Ashara had abandoned—The Legacy of the Blood Born—and the journal still lying in her lap. On the other side of the call, Zev’s voice was calm but warm, laced with the effortless charm that always seemed to come naturally to him. “Hey, Ashara. I hope I’m not interrupting something important.” Ashara giggled and leaned back in the oversized chair, curling her legs beneath her. “Not at all! Just… reading some crazy vampire fiction my dad apparently collects.” Zev chuckled. “Let me guess, the ones that talk about wolves and treaties and blood feuds?”

Ruth’s teeth lodged deep into his throat, as the two wrestled on the ground. Another wolf came running over and attacked Ruth from the side, sinking its fangs into her back. But Ruth would not let go of her deadly grip. The leader rolled on his back, clawing at Ruth, trying to get her off. But it was no use. Ruth had death in her eyes, and she clamped down with such power, that within moments, the leader was dead.

Because Christian didn’t waste any time protectively pulling his son behind him, out of my beta’s sight. “Soon,” I muttered quietly, making sure nobody but Ashton could hear me. “Soon,” he replied, glancing to the far east, where I knew Darian was waiting. Just a little while longer and everything we’d been working for so long, would fall into place. Just a little while longer, and the world as werewolves knew it, would be ripped apart. Just a little while more--- And my revenge would be complete… One of the Elders stood, asking for order. One by one, the alphas found their assigned sports and I felt my heart beat once in my chest.

The snow fell light outside. I was Killian Wolfe. Warborn. Alpha. No one questioned or disobeyed me but she did. She didn’t cry when I rejected her. She didn’t beg. She looked at me like I was nothing. I turned away from the window and reached for the glass of wine on the table, I downed it in one goal. The burn in my throat didn’t help. I gripped the glass harder and it cracked. I needed to bury her. Not her body. The memory.

Her breathing is soft, her face calm. I hate that I have to wake her, but it’s another workday, and we can’t be late. She’s been through so much lately, and this bastard who won’t leave her alone? He’s making everything worse. I still don’t know how he even got involved in our lives, but his arrogance, his disgusting, perverted messages have crossed every damn line imaginable.

All he needed do was take care of Harold which his mother was on to already. A smile of satisfaction spread across his face and pride swelled in his heart. Step after step, he got closer to the buildings and he still had about an hour and a half before he was late for curfew. He was still walking when he bumped into someone so hard that he lost his balance and fell to the ground. He stood up filled with anger immediately. An alpha was to never be on the ground. “I'm very, very sorry,” the person who had bumped into him said when he was up on his feet, but Wilkes was having none of that. He had been disgraced by falling to the ground. His ego had been hurt.

This book is dedicated to Bukade—my awesome friend who's helped me very very much in the creation of this book, and Favour Edem, too—my first love, for taking her time to explain stuffs about Werewolves, and Vamps, and Witches to me. For all those looking into my book, Omega, which by the way is entering the ‘Mate the Alpha’ contest, I am quite optimistic that this book will be worth your time and you will enjoy every bit of it. ❤️

hello, all yess it's finally here the sequel to "the king and the rejected she-wolf" you can read this as a stand-alone but I think it will make more sense after reading the other one first. hope you will enjoy to those who read the first one a while ago, I change Kai's name to Aiden. why? hmm I guess the name Aiden just sounded better to me :D //Salani ------- ZARA “Zara, come out and play; we will protect you!” Zack says he and the other boys have just returned from training with daddy and uncle Mack. Grandma Rosa and I played piano today.

I want them to pay for what they did to my wife. "Three are dead. Only the leader is left alive." Then she slipped out of the hug. "Who is he?" I ask. I want to know that idiot is. It's a sin against God, but I want that animal's life to end in my hands. I can if I will. I will make him suffer like hell in my hands until he himself ends his life. "His name is Kranky. But he's not the one you should face. It's the person who ordered him." Hatred and angry are in her eyes while saying that asshole's name.