Dellor Rage Novels & Stories

Bracing my arms against his shoulders, I prepared to knee him in the balls but he jerked back away from me. Cooper’s eyes widened and he fell to the ground. That’s when I saw Rage standing behind him. Dressed in black from head to toe, my panties dampened at the sight of his furious face. I wanted to say something—anything—but my mouth turned dry. “Get up,” he said, his voice grave. Oh no. Dante wobbled over on his crutches.. There was no way I could stop Rage without Dante’s help. “Rage,” Dante warned. Cooper scurried from the ground. “Who is Rage?” Cooper asked. “And who are you?”

Daniel, his small body taut with rage, marched towards me, his eyes blazing with a fire that mirrored my own. My heart plummeted as I saw Daniel, my own son, poised to attack me in defense of a stranger. Thankfully, Axella managed to intercept him before he could launch himself at me. Her fury was a palpable force, a storm brewing in her beautiful eyes. This rage, however, only fueled my own determination. With a swift movement, I lunged forward, sending her veil fluttering to the ground. Roughly, I tore a section of her dress, exposing the mark on her neck for all to see.

Louis to tremble while Kelly looked like she had seen a ghost. "W-we are s-sorry, s-sir." Mr. Louis stuttered, scratching the back of his neck in the process as he refused to raise his head up. "Shut that trap. Sorry isn't going to cut it for my daughter-in-law, who almost got killed under your own roof." Don Luciano bellowed and I rolled my eyes, trying to figure out if he was putting on a show to make people think he cared about me. But he didn't do that when Ria died, he was so fucking nonchalant, and yet, I was almost killed, and he was terrorizing these people.

Julian, still reeling from the brutal assault, struggled to regain his composure. Even though he had heard of Norman’s reputation, experiencing it firsthand was a different story entirely. The rumors hadn’t been exaggerated. "Mr. Carter." Julian sneered through a split lip, trying to feign confidence. "Breaking into my home and resorting to violence? Don’t you think you’re taking this a bit far?" "This is what you call far?" Norman’s entire presence radiated lethal intent, his dark, stormy gaze cold as death itself. "Let me show you what 'far' really looks like."

He muttered as he drove along the road. He looked at his rearview mirror and he could see a black van trailing behind him at great velocity. His instinct picked on him and he gave way for the black van to drive past him. Instead of driving past, the black Van made a turn in his direction and formed a barricade in front of him. The Ferrari made a screeching sound and stopped abruptly in front of the black Van. “Holy shit!!” He cursed, panting heavily as Ryette began to cry. His eyes widened as he saw men in black masks emerging from the black van, heavily armed.

I asked “You see Devonne, that’s the thing, I enjoy watching you fail, over and over, it’s satisfying to me and when I watch her kick your ass today again, I’ll take her to my bed and reward her by worshiping her body in a way……” “enough!” I snapped, but it wasn’t just my own anger that was coursing through me at the insult, it was Mela’s as well, he always did know how to rile her up without even knowing.

What does that dead dark spell caster have to do with any of this? (Royal Beta Killian’s P.O.V) This was supposed to be a special day for my little Starfish, but these fucking rouges had to go and fucking ruin it. They breached our eastern borders and continued to pour into our territory, with seemingly no end in sight. My wolf, Titan, is giddy with anticipation to rip apart these rogue fucks, hoping that one of them is the one who hurt our pup all those years ago. Daddy, we need you. I hear Juniper say through the mind link

Enzo raised his right hand, signaling Rage to stop talking. "It's double x, Rage, not triple x," he corrected. "Sorry, milord. My bad." Rage dipped his head halfway. I smiled and bit my inside check. I know Enzo is getting agitated at this setup, but like me, he can't do anything about this. Rage is cool. He is the perfect combination of Diezel, Ranger, and Morris. Those three are experts in martial arts, guns, and everything else. Simply put Rage into all of that. That's him.

Storm AND THIS JUST IN BILLIONNAIRE EX-CEO DASTAN LEMOS WAS SHOWN ON THE NEWS THIS MORNING AS BEING DETAINED IN GINKOU ALONG WITH HIS ASSISTANT FOR ILLEGAL ENTRY WITH MILLIONS OF DOLLARS IN THEIR POSSESSION AND NOTHING TO SHOW AS TO HOW THEY CAME ABOUT THE CASH, THE PRIME MINISTER SAID HE IS WILLING TO MEET WITH HIS FAMILY TO DISCUSS THE NEXT STEPS PENDING THIS SITUATION, THIS AND MORE NEWS WE BRING- Now the Raging Storm is truly over, revenge is always most refreshing when it is served cold.

On the other side of the horizon, The mysterious man, The night in Italy was colder than usual, a sharp contrast to the heat of my rage. The moment I learned Amira had defied my warnings and gone to see Ryan, I felt the familiar surge of anger coursing through my veins, the kind that made me feel alive, made me feel in control. I had warned her, threatened her, yet she still defied me. Her stubbornness would be her downfall, but not yet. No, I wasn’t ready to let her go that easily.