Novel & Cerita Fury Novel

***** KADE Fury. Unbridled white hot fury unlike anything I had ever felt before was coursing through me on a closed circuit. I had my walls firmly in place to block out as much of my emotions and thoughts as possible incase anything slipped through the bond, but that was the best I could do. The bitch would die for this – for the pain she caused my mate as well as throwing her past onto the fucking walls as if it was primetime television for her own amusement.

“No." Callahan goes white when he sees his brother stumble, slide down a little. When he sees the smear of blood on the wall, that shock morphs into something else. Something powerful and violent and vengeful. He is Fury now. He turns to face the oncoming soldiers and I scream. I cover my ears and scream and scream. He kills every one of those men before one final, massive explosion rocks the house. The floor beneath us seems to sway, men falling, the click of an empty pistol loud in the moment before this tsunami touches down.

Entire cities have vanished, and when I try to remember what stood there, my mind slides off the space like it’s polished glass. That is the worst part. There should be grief. Names. Faces. Instead there is absence where memory should live. The Rage devoured the Madness and renamed itself the Fury. It tears through the north like a god drunk on its own power, warping sky and stone with every strike. Packs turn feral just breathing the air it’s touched. Brothers kill brothers in frenzies they won’t remember, if they survive at all. Three days ago, the Despair slipped free, it moves softly. Gently.

Fury burns through me like wildfire and I let it consume me. My body convulses, bones snapping and reforming, muscles twisting as fur erupts across my skin. The change tears through me until I'm on four legs, lips peeled back in a snarl. Ronan's wolf is a nightmare made flesh. Huge, dark and built for killing. He shifts in one fluid explosion of violence, black fur and burning eyes, and then he's on me. His teeth find my neck, his weight crushing me into the dirt. I scramble and bite back, but he's relentless. Merciless. His jaws close around my throat again. Lower this time, a claiming bite that sends liquid fire through every nerve.

“These trials, will they involve Darren? Because I swear, if anything happens to him—” “You’ll what? Fight the gods?” “If need be, I wouldn’t hesitate.” Fury’s expression remained impassive, but I swore I saw a flicker of amusement in her eyes. “Such fire,” she murmured. “Perhaps you are worthy after all.” Her words only fueled my irritation. Worthy? Of what? I opened my mouth to demand answers, but Fury continued, her tone maddeningly neutral. “Your concern for your mate is admirable.” “You didn’t answer my question. Will Darren be in danger?” I was angry and my tone reflected my irritation.

"Well let's see what you're capable of, beta." He smiled at her confidently as he pressed his lips to hers “Just get ready, because I have a lot of things for you, baby.” She smiled, closing her eyes with enjoyment. Well, maybe he's right. If it weren't for Harry, she might never have experienced this feeling. In the kingdom of demons Fury was lying in the middle of the small brown bed. He opened the door and with deadly steps he walked towards his victim, drawing a malicious smile that he could not do without.

The girl named Nora said with a quick glance at me. "Ohhhh yeah thanks." Suzy states. She nods in response. She threw me a weird look before walking away. What's with her??. "Quinn, I need to return the stuffs I borrowed from the librarian." Suzy smiles. "Okay, see you later then." "K bye." She says and gave me a tight hug before she left. I took a deep breathe and entered into the classroom. I walked towards my seat, brought out my books from my backpack and placed them on my desk. I was about to sit when a guy ran past me making my books on the desk to fall.

Fervour froze everything in its path while Fierce sent ropes of electricity either side of it, frying and shocking whatever was unfortunate enough to be there. Fury had burst out in Lumpusberg with a dangerous, body-disintegrating tornado accompanied by a thunderstorm which caused destruction in the opposing army. Terry smirked behind his helmet and continued to fight. The Unbidden Army burst out at another border, the southernmost of the pack. The soldiers there were prepared and they fought back, aiming to push them away from the pack.

As a result of the loud crashing sound they had heard, Henry's emissaries ran to the spot and a combat ensued. Ian and Santiago met and it wasn't so good. This time around, Ian wasn't underestimating Santiago but he had no idea the boy could jump so high. As they closed up on each other, both were running towards each other. Suddenly, Santiago lifted himself so high and it had confused Ian. Santiago landed with a punch so heavy as his hands were clasped together. The weight of the punch brought Ian to his knees as it landed on his head. Ruby was still busy electrifying Virion who kept screaming in pain while Jared was trying so hard to gain control of Henry's mind who seemed unconscious for

London: Fuyu stood a heavy-breathing mess, with blood gushing down his forehead. His muscles tightened as he stood, looking down with bared teeth at the dismembered bodies scattered around. He growled slowly, his extended claws dripping blood onto the ground. His eyes were a blood-thirsty red, glistening with a dark glow as he ran his tongue over his lips, his eyes dilating at the metallic taste of blood.