Fury Novel Novels & Stories

,she whimpers sadly as her hand holding the gun shakes. "I can be what she is Jonathan, she is pleading, I can be all that and more. Just add me and I swear if after a month you still feel the same I will leave and never come back",Fury is pissed as he growls at me. We add her we lose Kat and I don't want to lose her Jonathan he says growling.

"It's a strong name." Unlike the harsh confrontations of the past, a calm silence descended between them. They were venturing into uncharted ground, forging a new bond based not on love but rather on mutual responsibilities and a cautious optimism for a future together. The shaky calm was broken by Yvonne's unexpected and unwanted arrival. She glanced about her cluttered but comfortable apartment, her well manicured nails tapping anxiously against the coffee table. "Well, well," she said, glancing briefly at the infant cradled in Hazel's arms. "So, this is the little… project."

Joshua Fury pov My dad is pissed at me again it seems as I stare at Claire my human mate. Yes a fucking human in my pack isn't exactly safe. Claire is tiny like Aunt May and my mom both look sad I'm doubting the mate bond. Why you ask? Simple she is human a weak , tiny but sweet human and I got enemies out the ass pissed because me Joshua Fury has a ultimate wolf like my dad does. Fury is his wolf's name and the pack is named after him.

"STOP!" The growl in the link makes them all bow lower. Some have their noses to the ground. I closed my eyes and searched for something other than the painful reality. I denied the obvious feeling. My father, mother and brothers were killed. Everyone was dead. I was the only one left alive by blood to be the alpha of Red Flames. The people in front of me were what is left of a once powerful pack in the East. I didn't have time to process anything because an arrow pierced through my heart. It could have been my grief imagining such a painful blow. I could not confirm as black dots formed in my vision. All I heard were howls before my body went to the ground.

I was still struggling with the stupid phone when I saw the devil entering the room. "You witch!". Faruq spat as he barge into the room, he grasp the phone away from me and smashed it on the floor. Now he looks angry. Is this the person who was smiling to me a while ago? I gulped down in fears. He choked my neck roughly. I trust you and this is what you repay me with?! How dare you?! How dare you betray me?!!! Who were you trying to call?! Huh?! You want them to come and save you, don't you?! No one will will come to your rescue, no one!". He yelled as he smash his leg on his phone and release me with force.

My eyes burn with tears I refuse to let fall. “No!” I scream. “GET OFF ME!” And then—he’s gone. One second he’s pinning me to the tree, the next he’s ripped away like a ragdoll, thrown hard against the forest floor. He lets out a strangled grunt as he crashes into the dirt, and before I can even breathe, another figure barrels into him. It's Daniel. Fury radiates off him in waves. His eyes are glowing, golden and wild, and his growl is so deep it vibrates through my bones. He’s on the rogue in a flash, fists slamming into the bastard over and over.

It kept him grounded enough to find his Angel. But now, she was raging. There’s a big difference between anger and fury. Anger was enough to make someone go insane. But fury, it made people psychotic. And that was exactly how he felt. He was past making sense.Sure, He no longer felt anything except deep loathing and fury. Nothing else mattered. The little humanity left inside of him was gone the instant he laid eyes on the Huge television screen in front of him. Fury boiled inside of him as he thought of the

He then opened a book he had and read: The devil had 10 kids One got away To search for the girl with no Furiyu The girl with no Furiyu is in search of a book The book that will tell her destiny

‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY.’’ The phrase rambled on much to the shock of Donovan. Of course, he was no stranger to the notorious phrase which had been the badge of the mystery killer that had been running amok through the city. In this moment, Donovan could only perceive danger close by. His sense of suspicion was aroused as he shot a look down the isle to examine the surrounding space, but everything seemed quite all right. Again he shifted his gaze towards the bunk where Natasha had been lying only to realise a vacant bunk. Alas, Natasha was no longer in her bed space. She had vanished out of sight. This time, Donovan was startled to death even as the receiver rambled on in

Keondra stepped back in a low whine. She stood before the mirror, her eyes fixed on the reflection that stared back. The glassy surface revealed a creature that was both familiar and yet, utterly alien. The fur was matted with blood, her eyes glowed with an unnatural light, a piercing red that seemed to burn with an inner fire. Red saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, forming a sticky thread that clung to the furry chin. Her gaze wandered down her body, taking in the thick, muscular limbs, the razor-sharp claws that gleamed like polished bone.