Fiesty Novels & Stories

Dylan Fairway “What the fuck do you mean she has disappeared again?” I growl as this stupid fucker shifts from one foot to another nervously. “All you had to do was watch her” I snapped as I throw my desk chair over the room. He bends his neck in submission “Sorry Alpha”

I felt not terrified. Leo drove and gazed at me. "Are you really capable of this? I turned to meet his look. "Ask me that once more; I'll shoot you first." He let out a quiet laugh. That's my daughter. Heat surged through me at his remarks, but I pushed it down. There was nowhere to allow distractions. Nikolai bent forward from the rearseat. Our choices are two. Stealth, sometimes known as full assault. Leo moved without thinking. "Full attack."

Amaia grunted in annoyance as she can’t concentrate on doing monthly reports on her laptop. Rei looking at her with sad eyes, as she wanted to say something. She doesn’t want Amaia to berserk in anger. Amaia has anger issues and it might be difficult to step on her lines. She will do something terrible making the mansion guards and maids result in begging to go home. Rei let a low sad growl and lean his white furry head on the black carpeted floor.

She found her way down to her room like a souless body where she broke anything she could lay her hands on and scream to her satisfaction. "He never kiss! I ..... *Crash*..... have.....*crash* never seen him kissing anyone! Why her!? Why her?! Because she's busty? I can enhancement too! Why won't he look at me like that?!" Fyre was devastated but was also making up her mind, she quickly pack up a suitcase. "I can't leave them alone. I must make her leave " the evil glints in her eyes were getting deeper than usual. *****

Dante Moretti. Victor’s most ruthless rival. She had heard the name whispered in fearful voices around the estate, but now, seeing him up close, she understood why. He was nothing like Victor. Where Victor’s dominance was controlled and suffocating, Dante exuded something more sinister…. chaotic and cruel. He was tall and lean, his dark suit perfectly fitted, but his presence alone made the room feel smaller. His jet-black hair was slicked back, exposing a sharp jawline and piercing green eyes that held a sick kind of amusement.

Our eyes locked in a frenzy and I felt like time had come to a standstill as I slowly leaned in waiting for Freya's objection. Instead she released a shaky exhale and crushed her lips on mine knocking the breath out of me. It felt ethereal to taste her again and the feel of her lips on mine was out of this world. It sent me into a frenzy and Axel let out a growl of approval by Freya's dominance. She pulled away with a gasp as our eyes locked intensely and she chuckled softly. "I've been dying to do that since I saw you but either way I've always wanted to punch your stupid handsome face."

“But one advantage we still have is that the move was made out of fear.” He frowned slightly. “Fear?” “Yes. They feel threatened already.” And the way I saw it, that was the interesting part. SinTech had barely established itself publicly in Los Angeles and the Frosts were already reacting emotionally to our presence. Which meant our arrival hit harder than expected. Good. Kylan watched me closely now, his expression slowly shifting from angry to curious. Because he knew that look on my face. The dangerous side of me. “What are you thinking?” he then asked.

Kate lunged first. Her weight hit me like a raging storm, sending me skidding across the meadow. Pain rattled through my ribs, but the fire within me surged hotter, pushing me back on my paws. I met her strike with my own, claws glowing blue-gold, the night trembling as they clashed. Sparks erupted. Her laughter was wild, fierce. “Yes! That’s it—stop holding back!” And I did. For once, I didn’t question. I didn’t flinch. I let the storm inside me rise.

Sorin says his eyes lighting up with mischief. "Eye candy my foot! Even my ass is better looking then you" Eira grumble. "Well you do have a pretty nice ass" he peers from behind her as he makes an action as if he's checking her butt out. "You stupid piece of shit! Why the hell are you checking me out?!" Eira shrieks as she fumbles around with her skirt trying to pull it down. "Piece of shit? Seriously Eira? You have absolutely no creativity" Sorin amusedly grins as he sees a deep red color starting to taint Eira's cheeks.

earning multiple laughs as a response. Layke’s eyes practically bulged out of his head as they landed on the petite spitfire wiping out all his enforcers on the training grounds. Fury overwhelmed him as he stormed over to his wife, although frankly half the fury he was experiencing was due to the confusion over why he was so angry in the first place, but those were finer details he would consider at a later stage. “What the hell do you think you’re wearing?” He snapped, receiving a deathly glare his way.