Fall Of Ruin And Wrath Novels & Stories

“Some argue his twin, Darian, rivals him. But Xaden is the one the prophecy speaks of.” My chest caves in. “Prophecy?” “He’s meant to be the future Alpha,” she continues. “But he’s cursed. That’s why Darian carries the title for now.” I was told. Yet, I press on, my fingers curling. “What kind of curse?” “He loses control during the full moon. He goes completely feral and kills without thinking.” She lowers her voice. “The elders say only his true mate can stabilize him.” My breath slows. “Something about the last white wolf that carries the lightning crest.” She adds.

My mother clutched her pearls and sighed, “It’s for the greater good.” Kael laughed as he twisted the blade one final time. “The Blackthorn empire doesn’t need weak blood.” The last thing I felt was the Moon Goddess’s whisper in the darkness: “Second chance, daughter. Rise and ruin them.” I gasped back to the present, tears streaming down my face, claws digging into the wooden floor. My stronger wolf howled inside me , not in pain this time, but in pure, unbridled fury. The seductive aura exploded outward, filling the entire apartment with thick, fertile scent. My heavy breasts heaved with each breath, nipples tight and aching. Slick ran down my thighs as grief transmuted into raw, vengeful

Danielle My whole body shook with rage as I watched the both of them. I felt my nails digging into my palm, and the tears stung my eyes. I was remembering everything that I had tried to push to the back of my head the whole time. Wounds were being ripped open, and it felt like my insides were being twisted inside out.

“I’m just thankful that we are still your mates, I was worried that things would end up being different with you not being a fallen.” I shook my head in shock. “What’s a fallen?” “They were angels in past lives and they’re used as tools to combat demons. They’re extremely rare because they’re normally killed off but you had survived. Baby, what I’m telling you is the truth.” He said. “This is a bit much for me to digest honestly, I barely know any of you.” I told him. A fallen? What’s he going on about things being different? I’m so confused. “I made you fall in love with me once, I’ll do it again.” He approached me and I felt tingles, proving that we were mates. He rested his forehead on to

Raul could easily read anyone’s mind and that made him twice as brutal, even though he didn’t like to admit it. He was right, I’d be a fool to ever consider walking away from this game when I knew what was at stake. So if the whole underworld’s desire is to wage war against me, then so be it; after all this world of ours was either life or death and the choice was never yours to make. If this would be death, then I accepted my fate and I’d make sure to make good of it.

My red, swollen hole stretched around him, his cock sliding in and out, his grip bruising my hips. “That’s what you look like when I’m inside you. Don’t fucking look away.” My knees wobbled, but he held me upright, his thrusts brutal, filling the room with the sound of skin on skin. My cock swung between my thighs, hard and leaking, smearing pre-cum on the mirror every time my body jolted forward. “I’m gonna ruin you right here,” Wrath promised, voice low and lethal. “So every time you look in this mirror, you remember exactly who did it.”

"Fuck off half-breed!" I grunted, pulling my scythe from the dying body. The creature lay there, his eyes boring into me. It had been a terrible fight, the likes of which I hadn't had for some time, which was thrilling and yet somehow saddened me, to snuff out the very being who had brought me such joy. His lips turned up slightly, his eyes, as blinding as the sun met mine. So this was a son of Shamsiel, former guardian angel of Eden and aid to Uriel, the fallen angel who taught the signs of the sun to men. You could tell by their attributes, Shamsiel's descendants possessed eyes that could blind you, thankfully most of us had special gear to negate any of the Nephilim's known attributes. M

“We helped you get your Beta rank back, but we can also tear you down. Keep that in mind. It’s your call.” With that, Jannik left the room. Dane threw the whiskey glass that was sitting on his desk at the closing door. Whilst he quietly hoped it smashed into the back of Jannik’s head, the door closed and instead it shattered into a thousand pieces on the back of it. Dane leaned back in his chair and exhaled. He’d made a deal with the devil, and now the devil wanted something back in return.

My head hurts so much just thinking about everything that has happened in the past twenty-four hours. “I’m sorry, dove,” Ruin’s voice cuts through my thoughts and my head snaps towards him. “I didn’t expect any of this to happen and now I’m being silent like the fucking cunt I am. I’m sorry.” I reach out and place my hand on his leg, giving it a gentle squeeze. “Will you please tell me what’s going on? Why was your Alpha so rattled?”

Ironclaw Ravine Kai’s POV The ravine was empty.Snow trampled. Fire cold. Furs abandoned.Kai stood in the center silver eyes blazing claws extended.“They’re gone.”Rorak stepped forward grin fading.“They must’ve run before dawn.”Kai’s head snapped toward him voice low, lethal.“You had scouts. You had witches. You were supposed to watch.”Rorak swallowed stepping back.“They were fast. The child’s power… it masked them.”Kai’s growl was pure rage.He moved faster than thought, claws slashing across Rorak’s throat.The warlord dropped, blood spraying ,eyes wide in shock.The raiders froze.Kai turned, silver eyes burning toward Veyra and the witches.“You failed.”Veyra raised her hands violet runes flar