Eddie Brutal Legend Novels & Stories

He struggled to crawl back up and grabbed onto Eddy’s neck, then gave him a slap across his face. “How many times did I tell you people from Morgan Financial Group? Follow the rules of Country H when you come here to do business!” “You dare to still use the same trick you used in The Empire?!” “If you want to die so badly, don’t drag me down with you!” Slap! Bang! Rubert punched and kicked Eddy to no end, stopping to pant only when Eddy was left barely breathing. Eddy, now paralyzed, had countless of his bones broken. Disbelief was written across his face.

Though he's still having problems standing up. Edward has not only sharp fangs but also sharp claws and they're leaving marks on her leg and it's bleeding there. Erin hardly kicks Edward's hands with her heel. It's a perfect hit!! No mercy! Being hit Edward lets go of Erin's leg and looks at her with raging eyes. But something catches his eyes and he can't believe what he's seeing.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything. Eddie is from their college. I will tell him to handle things." Eddie was her oldest brother. Usually, he was very gentle, but because of his cold face and huge muscles, the guy had a bad reputation. This could also be because he punched a guy who tried to harass Jasmine to death, and then had the audacity to take him to the hospital and pay the bill. He also had a lot of scary friends.

I snapped back over my shoulder defensively. Eddy appeared again tail waving with a doggy grin, “Hey Justin now's the time for Val to braid your fur.” “Shut up it Eddy!” Emma's voice traveled in as she tackled him. They roughhoused a bit before vanishing in the bushes. Justin stayed silent and I turned seeing him watching me carefully. He broke the silence throwing a foul gesture to Eddy, “Your an ass you know that right Eddy?” “I know! Now shift.” Eddy answered cheekily.

He glanced at me for assistance, and I looked away. “You spent a long time in there with her,” Lucien continued. He turned to me and trailed his gaze down my form, eyes darkening at the sight of the bruises. “You’re a fucking bastard.” he drew his hand back, landing another punch. Edgar slumped to the floor, blood spilling from a cut on his lips. “Lucien,” I called out in a high pitched tone, rushing to them. “Stop it. Have you forgotten where we are?”

"G-get it... yourself!" The Grandmaster’s eyes flared a deadly crimson, and he gave one final, brutal flick of his wrist. A sickening crack echoed through the library as Edan’s neck finally gave way under the pressure. Edan’s body went completely limp. He hit the floor with a heavy, hollow thud, his head snapping back against the hard wood. He didn't move again. His lips turned a ghostly, pale blue, and his eyes remained open, staring blankly at the ceiling he had spent so many nights studying.

I couldn't move...Couldn't seem to get enough air into my lungs as I stared, entirely frozen. Black and grey danced into a furious blur as they violently clashed before my very eyes, producing terrifying growls and yips as they bit and snapped and scratched at each other, resembling a pair of rabid dogs. Lips parted open as that damn stubborn air refused to fully enter and replenish my starved lungs, my fingernails dug into the moist and rich soil, desperately fighting that looming dizziness poking at the edges of my mind.

He is surrounded by five rogues, all who are heavily armed. Even for Lennox, those odds are brutal. He fights like an animal cornered to death, blood splattered across his face as he drives a knife into one rogue’s stomach before shooting another directly between the eyes. But the remaining three close in immediately as another three joins. “Lennox!” I roar, sprinting towards him. One rogue lunges at me from the side, I sidestep instantly and slam my rifle against his jaw hard enough to hear bone crack before shooting him point blank. Another comes from behind and I spin sharply and drive my blade upward beneath his chin, blood splashing across my face.

Sebastian who was fighting with Edwardo did not bother to wear his mask and that was because he wanted Edwardo to see his face. They continued fighting and none of the two mafia's we're ready to surrender until Sebastian brought out his weapon.. His knife... He stabbed Edwardo at the side of his stomach. Edwardo winced in pain bit he kept on fighting. And another one.... He stabbed him beside his neck. "Arrrgh"he moaned out in pain,he was a mafia and he was not trained to give up easily do he kept on fighting although he was bleeding but non of that bothered him he had had plenty of injuries in his early days of being a mafia.

“Al! Wake up! Damn it! Keefe! Kyron! Wake up!" Edmund struggled, trying to free himself from the tendrils of black energy that wanted to wrap him tightly. He took out Red Brun and turned him into a sword. Edmund swung his red sword wildly to free himself from the tendrils of black magic energy wrapped around his legs. He tried to pull his feet closer to the edge of the cliff.