Fury Series Book Novels & Stories

“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.

He burst out laughing and began picking up the books I had dropped earlier. "What exactly are you looking for?" I sighed softly. "Some sort of book about mythical creatures, maybe I can finally find out about my true identity." Noah began helping me search through the piles of the books that fell. "Hey, what about this?" He asked curiously while holding up a book that had a flame on it. Ember jumped in excitement. "That's the one Freya open it!" She yelled inside my head. I got the book from Noah and opened the first page and she was right. There was a woman covered in fire just like me.

Freya It worked, we were actually free and one of the bastards was dead to boot, sure I was a little disappointed that it wasn’t me ripping his throat out, but Cali seemed to be on a mission and let’s face it, there was no way I was getting close enough to her to challenge her. Whatever the fuck she was, it was crazy, and I felt myself becoming jealous of another wolf for just about the first time in my life. Like I seriously want flames, so fucking cool. Movement out of the corner of my eye had the hair standing up on the back of my neck and I pounced before I even took it in, shielding Cali while she had her ‘Oh fuck I just killed someone’ moment. But the sight before me stopped me dead.

She flipped through several pages, all the way to the end of the book, increasingly confused by his long academic, winded sentences, his qualifying his every word. She could find no mention in the book of a cure, or weapon. But his words made her think. A lost vampire race. A lost vampire city…. On the one hand, this might be taking her further off-topic; yet on the other hand, this might be exactly the lead she needed. If there were indeed a lost vampire race or city, it went to follow that it was eradicated. And it could have only been eradicated by a weapon or cure. Maybe she been thinking about it the wrong way, she realized. Maybe she shouldn’t be searching for a weapon or cure. Maybe s

I could only hope that she would have settled in again by tonight, because otherwise I would be allowed to sleep on the couch one night again - and it was really uncomfortable. Sighing, I leaned back and opened the completely tattered book again, which I actually already knew by heart. But I wanted to repeat as much as possible today so that I could get off to a good start tomorrow. I ran my finger over the familiar table of contents. Foreword, evolution, instinct, social life, physiology, reproduction, ancestry, stem groups and subspecies. How many times had I made this movement with my finger? I couldn't count it anymore, but it was like a little ritual I had to go through before I could s

Forever. End of book 36

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.

For everyone with the Wolf’s Fury virus. And I was determined to do just that; after all, I had made a vow when I saw him being dragged away from me by the men in hazmat suits. I turned the page and let out a low groan. “Nothing, nothing, nothing,” I muttered, snapping the book shut and tossing it to the side. It hit the carpeted floor with a muted thud, but I was already on to the next book: “The History of Viral Infections in the North and South”. A rather old textbook with a frayed cover and crinkled pages, but… I was running out of options.

Blood & Fury The battlefield was a storm of chaos. Smoke and mist twisted together, turning the forest into a living nightmare. Elena’s aura burned brightly around her, casting golden light that collided with the dark shadows of the rival alpha forces. Her heart pounded as she staggered forward. The twins thrashed violently inside her, amplifying the energy radiating from her body. Every step left scorch marks on the ground. Her wolf roared in defiance, demanding recognition. Damien struggled to his feet nearby, golden eyes blazing with fury and concern.

Fury roared in wordless exultation, his own spirit blazing with predatory possession so absolute it threatened to unravel my restraints and burst free in an unstoppable tsunami of dominance. With an ear splitting boom, the facility's entrance shattered before my unstoppable charge. Fury was in complete control now, our unified purpose obliterating all desires for subtlety. He would not be denied from claiming his birthright, not when the ultimate culmination of our species' upward ascent pulsed so tantalizingly close! Shrieks and panicked screams echoed through the sterile corridors as I barged ahead, riding the currents of Fury's unearthly senses toward the epicenter pulsing brighter with e