Fury Of The Small 소설 & 이야기

Fuck all of it. The wolf rose up snarling, filling my chest with fire. They cage mate. They hurt mate. We burn it all down. Every tower, every law, every elder who dares stand between us and her. I grabbed my phone, hands shaking with rage I couldn't unleash. Not yet. Not until I had something to hit. Marcus answered on the second ring. "Alpha." "I need you to do something off the books." I kept my voice low, even though no one was listening. Even though the walls had ears in this place. "Something that could cost us both everything."

My claws effortlessly tear through their necks, and their useless bodies drop on the ground, unmoving. I approach the stupefied council and as if they just realized what is happening, they instantly shift and start to flee. Bunch of cowards. I grab the doctor who isn't fast enough and the two stupid old women. After tearing their bodies to an unrecognizable heap of flesh, I lift my head and release a loud, threatening howl. Fuck, this feels amazing. I feel stronger. Ferce. Vengeance. I will make them pay for what they just did. What they did to my mum. I won't be helpless anymore. I will not let them put me in that position again.

His loud voice attracted a crowd. Andrew put on a sad look for the people. “Let’s hear from everyone. Was it wrong for my baby girl to play with his son? “But the guy turned around and slashed my baby. Talk about cruel.” The crowd looked at me in disapproval. “For a guy to carry a kitchen knife around the neighborhood, I hope he doesn’t have anger issues or something.” “If your kid is so fragile, don’t let him out of the house.” “That Doberman is a rare pedigree. It must be worth more than a hundred thousand bucks.”

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.

Kass's POV: It has been a week since me and Lucien marked each other. It has been amazing. Lucien told me that if I don't want to work, I don't have to. I can work around the pack house and just learn to become the best Luna I can be. Today I am going to the orphanage to meet all of the children because Lucien gave me a task today to meet the kids and get to know them so we can find them families within the pack. I think it is absolutely amazing he wants to find them homes and I wish I could take them all home with me and raise and protect them. Inside the orphanage there were six kids all together, two babies, a toddler , two seven year olds and a nine year old boy. The two babies are a bo

Chapter 109: Give In to the Fire The silence in the grand foyer pressed down like a heavy blanket, suffocating and relentless. Lilly sat curled on the staircase, her arms wrapped tightly around her knees, as if she could hold herself together by sheer force of will. But nothing helped. The warmth building inside her had deepened into something molten—an ache that spread through her veins, pooling between her thighs with a pulse that matched her racing heart.

PERCY An uncontrollable anger surged through me as I grabbed Amelia from the floor and started dragging her towards my car. The Ryder guy remained behind me asking stupid questions about her well being, and not for the first time, I wondered what I was doing saving the lives of ungrateful humans. When I could bare his annoying questions no more, I turned around and threatened to put a silver bullet in his head if he did not shut the fvck up and get out. That did it for me.

The very thought of his defiance sends a surge of rage coursing through my veins, a primal fury that threatens to consume me whole. I clenched my fists, the muscles in my jaw working furiously as I struggled to contain the tempest of fury that raged within me. Phelan's treachery had struck a blow to my pride, a wound that cut deeper than any physical injury could ever hope to inflict. And yet, even as the flames of rage threatened to consume me whole, a cold, calculating voice whispered in the depths of my mind, urging me to bide my time, to wait for the perfect moment to strike. And oh by fucking fuck when I strike Phelan would regret it. He would squirm like a tiny little worm while I peel

***** 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.

But by God, I was ready to take down as many of them as I could before they took me. Fury was a worthy companion I soon learned. It completely flattened all fetters of fear and doubt. There was no second-guessing or backing off. I met every attack, full force, only caring to deliver my vengeance. Nothing else mattered. Not living. Not dying. I just wanted to make the world bleed for what it had just done to Sable.