Fury Peter Novels & Stories

"So, that's why you scoffed at me?" "No, I'm—" Peter began, but before he could finish, Reid lunged at him, ripping off his head with sharp claws. Peter's body crumpled to the floor, and Reid trapped the skull beneath his feet. The chilling silence that followed underscored the gravity of dissent within the pack. Reid's voice cut through the heavy silence, demanding attention. "Anyone else wants to interrupt me?" His posture stiffened, eyes locked onto the lifeless form of Peter. The pack, including Keeran, stood frozen, disbelief etched across their faces, but Tommy couldn't contain his shock, "Oh, no, Peter!"

Mario is furious when his fist hits Peter's face, and Peter cries out in pain as he can feel his nose breaking. "You still want to blackmail me, Peter? How does it feel to meet the Mafia? Do you still think that we won't do anything to you? But you made the biggest mistake of your life and will pay for it today," Olivia says. Peter is crying, has wet his pants, and is terrified.

“That you leave immediately—without hurting my Luna." Celestia scoffs. “I’m not negotiating with a nobody,” she spits. “Mate or not.” “Then don’t,” Fury replies with a cold shrug. “But you know as well as I do—if I don’t accept your rejection soon, our bond will only grow stronger. Our connection will deepen. That wouldn’t be good for you… Do you really want to be tied to a nobody forever?” “Fine,” she snaps. Fury nods. “I don’t have a name in particular. I was an orphan… the pack named me. They call me Fury. That will work.”

” One of the gang bantered. “You don’t give me rules here,you fucking dance to my tune.” Peter said yelling. He laughed,” who the fuck are you to give me rules?” He asked boring his eyes into Peter soul. Peter quietly threw his knife hitting him on his head,caught him off guard. He rushed to him,covering his mouth,preventing him from making any sound. I can just send your head to Old man,he shouldn’t be able to know the difference once I disfigure your face.

"They can fucking try," Andrei ground out. Fury blazed from his eyes as he rose and stalked around the dais. "Pietro is currently recovering in my home on pack lands. His skin is scarred, his regenerative abilities so compromised, they need additional time to strengthen. Even when saved from this powerful toxin, we are still vulnerable for a time afterwards. Any of our enemies could take us out easily."

"Majority acquisition. Effective immediately. All three of us." The room went absolutely silent. I stared at the document trembling in Gerald Park's hands. Lucian, Gavin, and Zane had bought the Miami Fury overnight. Gerald was not their boss anymore. Gerald worked for them. And from the look on Lucian's face when he turned back to me, I understood something that stopped my breath completely. The team was never the move. I was.

“I’m not going to hurt you.” Peering into his eyes told her a few things. His pupils were unusually large and he seemed a little confused. Jacob had obviously drugged him pretty strongly but she had no idea what he’d used. The powerful guy sprawled on the floor probably couldn’t move. He’d have fought otherwise when Jacob had assaulted him. He lay meekly next to her but his eyes were lively and another growl tore from his slightly parted lips. She tried not to shiver from the sight of his sharp fangs.

He pauses from pacing, looking at us. “Did I miss anything out?” He stands with his hands on his hips looking bewildered. “Well there is the fact my mate can channel the moon's energy to become stronger and faster” Clay tells him looking proudly at me. Trent’s jaw drops, he throws his hands up in the air. “Well, damn Clay you could have started with that. Nice one Luna with super powers” “Right, cool as fuck” Clay says back giving him a high five. These men are deranged, I drag my hand down my face as the door opens and in comes Fran with the baby.

"Oh, you can stop pretending! You're right here, and you think your lackeys can beat BM Group's finest?!" Peter's thought was simple: as the man chosen by the spiritron vein, the powers that Frank could bestow to his people would be greater than what Sally York harnessed. White it was mystical, it still would not be enough against real martial elites, which was why Peter was convinced he stood a good chance of winning. "Oh, to hell with it!" Frank could not be bothered to wait anymore and waved his hand. Suddenly, Mr. Peter shot to the air before crashing into the waters of Yellowrun.

My pack warrior was the first, giving a merciless thrust to his first leg. Jayden’s warrior groaned but he was quick to get up. He kicked Peter by the jaw, forcing him to the ground with a huge blow. Peter staggered backwards, wiping the blood off his lips. Even from my seat, I could feel the air of death swirling around him. He tightened his grip on the sword, his gaze burning with something strange. He lunged forward like a merciless beast, blocking all attacks from Jayden's warrior. It started off small, but Peter blocked all the attacks effortlessly.