Fury From The Deep Novels & Stories

Felix’s gaze whipped toward it, his hand freezing mid-motion, tendons standing out like cords. “Get your filthy hands off my woman!” The shout was raw, furious—every word dripping with possessive rage and awfully familiar. My ears perked up even more as a shiver ran through my spine.

I swish my tail as I watch from the waves. Their screams of those that are injured make me smile as I watch as a few try to run away. I dive and swim forward. Grabbing the floating harpoon guns as I pass. I breach the surface and fire them at the survivors, well they aren’t alive now. I throw the harpoon guns away. “ASTERIA!” Fenrir runs toward the waterline. I look to the side and see Carter. He stops in his tracks at the carnage on the beach. “STOP THIS MADNESS!” I ignore him and swim towards him. I launch out of the water and tackle Fenrir onto the rock. I hiss and attack him.

Here he was, standing before her in all his glory. 'You're so getting fired!' Vanessa's subconscious whispered to her. "WHAT THE FUCK??!!!" She heard a very loud voice say which made her jump in fear, forcing her to come out of her shock state. The voice was filled with anger and hate. If looks could kill, Vanessa Maddox knew she would be dead by now. Upon seeing the anger in Brian's facial expression, Vanessa ran out of his room. She didn't bother to shut the door behind her or remember to take care of the mess she made. (The broken vase).

With shivering and shaking legs and hands, I manage to once more start the car and drive as per George's instructions. “I'll kill you fool, frame your bitch of a wife then take all your properties starting with this machine!” He threatens. Something in me tells me that he ain't bluffing. I'm even afraid to look at him but what I know is that his eyes are berry red and the seriousness on his face freaks the shit out of me. “You can't do this to me bro. I'll give you anything you want. Just name it!” I try to reason with him pleadingly.

Fury added before turning his attention back to his prize. "Deny it all you want! I can smell it..." Fury moaned, pressing my body to hers. "...Your arousal!" My free hand slipped between her legs, the instinctive moan leaving her lips, making me grin, which only widened, feeling the wetness pooling between her legs.

I lean forward, gently brushing the damp strands of hair from his forehead. Please, Moon Goddess… let him wake up. And if he does… don’t let him wake up cold—like Caspian did after receiving Jack’s alpha blood. Don’t let him look at me like I’m a stranger. Don’t let Fury forget me too. The memory of Caspian’s blank stare still haunts me. The thought of Fury doing the same sends a sharp pain through my chest. Then, without warning, Fury gasps—a sharp, violent inhale like a drowning man breaking the surface. His body arches off the bed as his eyes snap open, glowing blood-red and blazing with rage.

Her body floats at the big outflow of the water down to the city of Human Town. As she was being unconscious for three hours. Her body was now found at the riverside near the Forbidden Forest of Human. She began shaking like she was having sudden convulsion seizures. Her skin was so pale, her eyes began to dilate but it was changing color from blue and gold. Her skin started to show white fur but it just keeps on fading. Her body started to curl like her bones are moving on the inside wanting to transform. Her teeth showing sharp canine and her feet and hands started to show sharp claws. But the suffering of Amaia made her wake up. Her eyes open again but the color of it was full black. She

Something inside him broke. His possessiveness detonated. He surged forward. A massive hand locked onto her waist. Heat, violence, and restraint collapsed at once. The moment his fangs moved toward her neck— WHOOOM—! Outside the panoramic glass— Deep beneath the frozen Arctic sea— A green light ignited. It pierced the darkness like a blade. The entire cabin was washed in eerie green. Then— the deep-sea radar exploded. BEEP! BEEP! BEEP—! Seven thousand meters below the ice shelf.

“I have bound them with copper wires and tied them up in the ice cave since it was the closest to the market…” “Hmmm….” Beep…beep…tring…tring…tweet…tweet…beep… Aaron’s phone rang distracting us. He reflexively pulled it out and checked the message. His eyes widened as he continued to glare at the screen. Now, what had happened? I couldn’t handle any more problems. Someone, please save me… “What is the matter, Aaron?” I asked him in an anxious voice. He handed me his phone quietly rather than replying. His chat showed eight recent videos. I tapped on the first one. It showed the campus of St. Norman’s. Boys and girls were running here and there as two pale men walked towards them chin, their

" I challenged. "Look at me and tell me you don't feel anything... And then I'll call you a liar." A snarl ripped out her throat, and she stepped forward. Always so proud. Her honour was everything. "I am not a liar. " "Then admit it. There's something here." She growled again, "their cant be. That's impossible. Ben," Fury hit me like a ton of bricks. "Right. Ben. Your so-called soul mate. Did you ever plan on telling me or was that not on your schedule?"