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She picked up the said deadly weapon in her hands and attacked the intruder, "DIE IN THE NAME OF THE HOLY POWER OF THE FRYING PAN" accompanied the war cry. The person swiftly turned his figure silhouetted against the light streaming from the refrigerator. His because Eira's mind registered the fact that it was a male from the build. The person tried to take on the holy power of the frying pan that Eira had now slapped onto his face. Smack. The momentum of it had him slamming against the refrigerator door. Eira again tried to attack the person but a hand flashed out in the darkness taking hold of her hand firmly

one of the bad guys interjected. “I think your fight isn’t with me anymore,” Sidd whispered to me and they headed out. The bad guys moved closer to me, I took a step back. “Look here, guys, I don’t know what you want from me, but I’m warning you, if I get a scratch on my skin, you won’t like your next life,” I warned. They wouldn’t stop coming closer, while I was left to walk back in fear. “Let’s see how that goes,” one of them said.

Time seems to go in slow motion and just when she is about to make contact with my face, I instantly grab her leg and strongly pull. I don't know where the strength came from. I have no idea how I got up from the floor as if I wasn't on the verge of death a minute ago. "You want a fight, I will give you one" I whisper and effortlessly break her leg. The sight of bare flesh,bones and so much blood is sickening, but it's as if I can't help myself. It's like something else is controlling me I don't have time to register my elongating claws before I immerse them in her stomach and pull out her inside

He'd risked his life to come and save me, and I owed him the same thing. The vampire popped his shoulder back into its place, and he advanced on me. I met him head-on, and ducked under his first wild swing. I sidestepped the second and dodged the third. When the fourth punch came, I grabbed his wrist and, like Quinten had done, I snapped it with all my might.

The battle lasted for forty minutes. Frye and Shiver have been fighting against me, to satisfy their master, Corona but I was foiling Corona’s plan no matter what. I watched as Frye’s eels fly towards me, I took a deep breath and ran to meet the attack, head on. Shiver and Frye were shocked to watch me meet the attack head on. One of Frye’s eels tried to strike me but I took it out “he took out one of your eels” said Shiver with shock, then I land a brutal punch on Frye, she was knocked back but lands on her feet “okay that punch was no joke” said Frye getting up, she felt her face and shocked to see her Yellow ink on her finger, she was shocked that she felt her bruised wound. “He… He land

’ His voice boomed inside my head, rattling every wall I tried to build. I clenched my teeth harder, adding more layers of light. The pain of his bite was like a flame, slowly devouring my flesh. I drew another trembling breath, shoving away the rising agony. I closed my eyes and saw the thick, black tendrils of Darcio's power crawling toward my shield, attacking it, trying to slide through the cracks. I burned every sliver of black, surrounding myself with humming, bright energy. Was that truly possible? Was I… winning?

she cried again, entangling her fingers in his dark hair and pulling his head back and away from her when her verbal protest had no effect on those questing, arousing lips. "No," she said again firmly, and she looked up appealingly into the unfocused darkness of his eyes. Eyes as wild, dark, and dangerous as those of the lethal predator she had initially thought him to be! The very air between them seemed to crackle with tension, and Chloe could only wait tensely to see if her pleas would have any effect. Because if they didn't then she knew she was seriously in danger, crushed as she was in Timothy's arms, every hard muscle and sinew of his body imprinted upon her own. There was no way, abs

He is sloppy and not focusing on the fight. I laugh and step back, one of his minions grabs my leg and I turn and kick him in his face. Sierra rushes over and snaps his neck. This distraction was enough for Flint to think he had the upper hand, He grabs my arm and slams me to the ground. He pins me and cages me in with his arms. He is much larger than me, I bring my knees to my chest and kick him right in his manhood. He falls over and now it is my turn to pin him. I bear my weight down on his back and throw punch after punch to his head, he tries to cover his face and get me off of him. I clasp my legs around his torso and continue to pummel him. I can feel his bones breaking and realize he

She let out a pained cry, but she continued to fight back, unleashing a torrent of dark energy towards me. I fought with all my strength, refusing to back down in the face of her malevolent power. With a final, savage lunge, I tackled her to the ground and sank my teeth into her throat, ending her life with a swift, decisive strike. As the witch's body slumped to the ground, lifeless and still, I felt a surge of exhaustion washing over me. My body ached from the fierce battle, and I could feel the wounds I had sustained throbbing with pain.

Constantly deflecting, we are in a dance battle of kill and survival. I growl in frustration, “FIGHT ME!” I attack again, trying to sweep his leg, but he manages to dodge the movements. “No…” He pushes back with only dodges and reflection. As My anger grows, I feel my claws elongating and darkness is begging to take over. I swipe at Owen’s face but he is able to move out of the way in time then kicks my leg causing me to lose my balance. But this doesn’t stop me, I continue throwing my claws at his face and throat, desperate to end my enemy.