Fury Novel Novels & Stories

Fury had become part of me. “I burned them all,” I murmured, slowly turning my face toward him. My eyes were cold and unwavering. “Every single one who dared to touch my territory. Every bastard who allied with the enemy. They turned to ashes. And as far as I’m concerned, this war will only end when I have the son of a bitch who hunted her in the maze. When I rip off, with my own hands, the head of the bastard who took my Luna from me!” My eyes blazed with fury. My breathing was heavy. My fists clenched so tightly that my knuckles turned white.

She should have trusted herself sooner. ‘You trust me now. That’s all that matters.’ And that was the last thing in her head before Nia completely took over. Fury silenced everything except the heartbeats of her enemies. Her claws were still lengthening when she turned and swiped the giant Hunter with both hands, leaving bloody stripes across his chest. The scent of his blood was a trigger. Something switched off in her head, and she lurched violently into a sea of darkness. There was no gentleness, no compassion. No mercy.

Cherry As soon as Arthur fires his gun, chaos breaks out all around me. Alphas morph into wolves all around, some charging directly at me before they have a chance to transform, while the others wager that they will be able to catch up to them after they have changed. I can quickly leave because of the internal conflict, despite my chest hurting from the abrupt effort. I'm not used to doing things like this, but I have no choice.

I swallowed nervously and paused as he began writing on the document. "Faelon's mother is a hybrid. Do you know Raven Volkov?" He inquired curiously and I shrugged. "I know a Zurac Volkov from the blood wars,'' I replied and Lucifer nodded telling me that Zurac was Faelon's grandfather and my eyes widened. Zurac had a fire wolf but that didn't explain Faelon's odd gifts. So I asked curiously, "How does Faelon have wings and blue bolts instead of flames?" Lucifer chuckled looking at Kasin.

Those substances were as lethal to her as they would have been to a human, but if those jerks had given her the same dose they would have given to a wolf, Nova was as good as dead. Fury made my body feverish. They wanted to kill me, but they decided to hurt her just to make me play by their rules. I wanted to rip them all to shreds. As I was getting closer to the place they marked on the map they sent me, rationality began to creep through my anger. All my strength relied on the beast I couldn't control… I couldn't shift, but if those fuckers—whoever they were—shifted to their wolf form, it would be twice as difficult to fight against them. Facing those cunts alone could easily turn out to b

The baby kicked a strong, confident thump against my ribs. "Then we end this," I finished. "For good." Ashren squeezed my hand. "For the pup," he said. "For the pup," I agreed. The Sun’s Fury hurtled through the void, carrying a dying man, a pregnant queen, and a wolf who had seen too much darkness to ever be afraid of the night again.

Ellie. I lowly growl and tightly hold my head to block away their voices. No matter what happens, no one is touching me I refuse to be part of their sick game. There is no visible skin on my body anymore. My claws have elongated and fur covers the whole of my body. The need to fight intensifies, and with another loud growl, I grab one of the guy's necks and instantly rip his head off. Great strength surges through my veins and I grab another one and another one until the floor is a blood mess of ruined flesh.

He stopped fighting; he stopped moving, his eyes stayed on mine and he just…stopped. “No.” I roared as I dove. I grabbed the wolf that had him by his neck and snapped straight through its neck. Erubus pushed up from the ground but staggered a step. I whirled to the next wolf, and the next. “Stupid male.” I called as I attacked the wolves surrounding him. “How…dare…you…give…up.” I panted as I faced off with the rest of the remaining rouges. Erubus finally got to his feet, and he staggered over to me. “What?”

She says and walks out, leaving him alone to stew in the mess he made. He walks around the room pouring gasoline over all the bodies before throwing a match and watching the bar set alight. After a year of being with Devyn, they all thought he had gotten soft. But her absence just made him flip his humanity switch. She created a monster even worse than who he used to be... now everyone was a target. Getting into his Bugatti, he floored it and decided to drive all the way to Dimitri Baranov’s estate in New York. Nothing better than 15 hours on the road to seethe and piss him off even more.

This was really happening. A roar shattered the night. It wasn’t human. It was pure, primal fury. A blur of motion slammed into Brett, sending him flying across the alley into a pile of trash cans with a deafening crash. The guy holding me let go in shock. I stumbled forward, my eyes struggling to make sense of the chaos. Another wolf... massive, with dark fur and blazing blue eyes... was on the second lackey. I heard a sickening crack followed by a yelp of pain. The wolf didn’t stop. It was brutal. Efficient. Terrifying.