Novel & Cerita Fox Bloody Roar

The black fire fox didn’t stop; she sent the red moon fox flying and then, with her small fist, punched the red moon fox hard in the stomach. BOOOOMMMMMM “Agh!”

Of course, she knew about the Rocky! Darryl did not speak; he was still in shock. His heart also felt so conflicted. He never imagined that he would get to see the fierce beast that was always mentioned in the myths with his own eyes! Roar! The Rocky roared so loudly that it could shatter the world! The Rocky sprayed a ball of red flame from its mouth and aimed it at Darryl and Sloan! The flame carried the beast's inexhaustible anger and frustration! "The Blood Flame? Rocky had just sprayed the Blood Flame!"

Nicholas walked through the battlefield and stood before the limping Naster. “Is this all you got? Naster Fangs? Aren’t you the prideful product of science and nature?” Nicholas taunted. “Show me your true color murderer.” Naster could feel his blood boil in anger as he screamed in pain, his body burning, and soon lost his sanity as the soul of countless wolves took over his body.

She was persuading Jonathan to drink my blood, and I was just gazing at him intensely, my eyes filled with affection. "Ahaha..." He held his head and howled as he went insane. My eyes immediately began to well up with tears as I witnessed his condition. I wanted to give him a bear hug and comfort him with my affection, but I was forced to remain silent. I gasped in pain as she bit my palm and extracted a small amount of blood, and he quickly shifted his gaze to it. His bloodlust was visible in his eyes. Despite my horror at his piercing gaze, I persuaded myself to remain standing there and stare at him with unwavering love. I had complete faith in my love and my plan.

His big shiny black boots pressed harshly on his face and I could see tears rolling out from the corners of his eyes. "How about we spice up the evening a little bit", he suggested, pulling out a chair to sit. The two men pulled him up from the floor and dragged him towards my mom's body. Their leader and one of his minions gave out a sick laugh then he drew out a small axe and used it to strick her body repeatedly. Blood splattered all over his face and he used his tongue to wipe the edges of his mouth like it was his most favorite thing in the world. "Stop! Stop it! You sick bastard", Royce screamed, making a dash for the butcher and started to hit him with his tiny fist.

“I’m not going to hurt you.” Peering into his eyes told her a few things. His pupils were unusually large and he seemed a little confused. Jacob had obviously drugged him pretty strongly but she had no idea what he’d used. The powerful guy sprawled on the floor probably couldn’t move. He’d have fought otherwise when Jacob had assaulted him. He lay meekly next to her but his eyes were lively and another growl tore from his slightly parted lips. She tried not to shiver from the sight of his sharp fangs.

The witches sacrificed these rogues to distract us. I tear one off my shoulder and sink my teeth into its throat. Blood fills my mouth. The thing doesn’t even scream, just dies with wide, unblinking eyes. Another one charges, and I rake it down with my claws, my wolf in full control now. I don’t have time to savor the kill. I’m fighting like hell to get to her. “Roxy!” I try through the mind-link. Nothing. I whip around and see Roxy, just for a heartbeat. She’s limp, draped across a horse like a broken doll. And she’s with her–-the witch.

Roxy’s gasp catches my attention and I look up just in time to see her drop to her knees on the ground, sucking in air as if she’s been underwater. Her hands spread out and claws burst from her fingers. She lifts her head and howls at the moon, pouring everything inside her into the night. More howls answer her. One, then another and then many more, until the forest feels like it’s alive and the sound surrounds me, vibrating through my bones. Roxy howls again, but it cuts off abruptly and when she starts sniffing. Her head turns slowly in my direction. When our eyes meet, her brown irises glow brighter than I’ve ever seen, luminous as she tilts her head, studying me like she’s seeing somethi

Flora's eyes enlarged in pure shock. She couldn't just believe what her eyes had just witnessed. He punched Broody, and so hard that it broke that man, Broody's teeth and even blood oozed out of his mouth. She gaped at him, completely perplexed, like the rest of the other people around her until "You bastard…." Broody recovered from that punch and charged towards him. Flora's eyes enlarged more when she saw Broody punching him on his face which made him fall on the ground.

I yanked up on that lifeline, prepared to follow her into the portal of our demise, unwilling to live a life without her. Tension met my tug, thank fuck. I willed the leather to hold, as I pulled up with all my might. Only Rougarous could navigate the ominous power that resided here. I had to get her out. Pulling with as much force as I dared, praying I could get to her hand. Instead, a claw emerged; not one of a wolf, but of a beast. I grasped that claw and pulled with all my might, the light of her body blinded me to her form. I grasped for her, not finding skin but fur, and prayed and pleaded to the goddess as I kicked upward through the burning in my lungs from lack of air, toward the