Fall Of Ruin And Wrath Series นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Alpha!" I didn’t stop to listen to anyone, as I broke into a run, the anger enveloping me consumed me entirely. The urge to let it all out and tear every fucking living thing around me to shreds fucking consumed me. I wanted to destroy it all, to unleash carnage upon every single fucking person in the vicinity… Liars… Cheaters… and above all else - perfect fucking actors. But I would save this wrath for the two who deserved it foremost… ----- DAMON

The once-grand estate lay in ruins, blood staining the earth and bodies littering the grounds. Wyatt, his body drenched in the blood of innocents, rose to his feet, his eyes burning with rage as he lunged towards Zain. But before he could reach him, the witches intervened, their magic coursing through Wyatt's body and rendering him paralyzed. Wyatt fell to his knees, helpless before Zain's looming figure. The scent of death and destruction hung heavy in the air as Zain looked down at his defeated adversary with a cold, triumphant smile. The warriors witnessed their Alpha being captured, and a wave of uncertainty swept over them, drowning their previous confidence. Zain yanked Wyatt's hair, f

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.

Beating her onyx wings she lifted herself up, a smile on her face. “Would you two stop dicking around?” My eldest son, Sabrael drawled, walking into the training ring. A small blonde human tucked up against him, her smile bright as she looked up at him. Sabrael too was a warrior like his sister, but where Vita was all bark and bite Sabrael was stealth and silence; which made him extremely dangerous. He had even been able to sneak up on me several times. He had a sarcastic sense of humor and his lips always curved up on one side in a perpetual smirk, his hair a tumble of deep chestnut brown and slightly wavy, framed his face.

The king's grip tightened, squeezing the life out of him, causing blood to spill from his mouth. "Forgiveness?" Alpha Malik's voice thundered with fury, his rage consuming him. "Hope she survives. Pray she didn't die, or else I will tear you apart piece by piece," Alpha Malik threatened, his words filled with venom. With relentless fury, Alpha Malik unleashed his wrath upon the helpless assassin, raining down blows upon him with the rod. Each strike intensified the pain, causing fresh streams of red to flow. The dungeon reverberated with the anguished cries of the captive, their torment forming a discordant symphony of suffering.

We continued eating breakfast when the mind link suddenly opened up for me and Sebastian. It would seem that the dark warlock has approached them. Bridget started, “Can I help you?” He replied, “You can. My name is Payne. I am a dark warlock. Can we talk for a bit?” Bridget replied, “Sure. What would you like to talk about?” He sighed, “I need to know why my father had to die in your war. He wasn’t in Dune’s coven.” Bridget replied, “A lot of dark warlocks died needlessly in that war. It was because Dune’s father, Remus, had placed a spell on many covens to make them attack us. It wasn’t until after the spell was discovered, and broken, that we discovered they were fighting against their wil

She struggled to crawl as tears welled up in her eyes. "I never thought to end up in this situation crawling in the mud." Sh exclaimed to herself as she crawled closer to her wheelchair. "My God whatever my sin has been, forgive me, I never dreamed of crawling in the mud, but if it was for my daughter I would." she said and she cried non -stop because of her Situation. When she got to her wheelchair, she also had a hard time fixing it because it was upside down and were very dirty. She poured her energy into fixing it but she didn’t fix it.

“I may not know about your plans or intentions. I may not care what you do to me, break my bones, break my mind, break my spirit. Destroy my belongings… But if you lay a single finger on my family and my people… I will not rest until I have all your heads under my boot. And for the death of Hashi, his blood is solely on your hands. I will repay, a life for a life. I will hunt all of you to the ends of the earth, Anato Strider will be the first to fall under my sword, that is not a threat, it is a promise!” The figure turned towards him, “... Farewell my king, and understand. His death was for a greater cause, and there cannot be peace without war, just as there cannot be love without hate.”