Garoto Infernal Novels & Stories

Not wasting a single moment she pulled the trigger yet again only to notice that her kick and the bullets you fired at the creatures speed were reduced to the point of barely touching it) Grotesque: (It smiles at Kimora as it says with a deep rumbling voice) I am a follower of Mercury, I will reduce all of you to nothing. (Taking it's muscular arm and punching Kimora straight down into the ground causing her to cough up blood as she bounced off the ground and it went to swing at her a second time)

Lucifer Once I flash out of Lana’s room, I partially shift into my devil form and hone my senses until I reach the destination Azazel instructed me to go to. The earthquake occurred in the Arcata forest. Using my night vision, I try to find the entity that caused such havoc but see nothing. I land near a copse and look around for any signs of what it could have been until I reach a large section of the forest that looks like it was burnt to a crisp. The trees, dirt and grass around the ragged opening are scorched. Within minutes, Azazel and Mathias appear beside me.

"Don’t do anything unless I tell you." She gave a curt nod, her jaw clenched tight, eyes locked on the target. I could see the fire burning in her, the same fire that had driven her this far. But that fire could just as easily consume her if she wasn’t careful. I moved silently, slipping out from behind the crates and keeping low to the ground. The first guard was close, just a few feet away, his back turned. Perfect. I reached him before he even sensed danger, my arm wrapping around his neck in a tight chokehold.

I screamed as he drove into me, the angle hitting that perfect spot with every brutal thrust. “Look at me,” he ordered, hand returning to my throat. His storm-gray eyes burned into mine as he fucked me mercilessly. “Watch your husband ruin you.” I couldn’t look away. His powerful body moved above me, muscles flexing, tattoos shifting with every thrust. Sweat glistened on his chest. He was beautiful and terrifying — a god of violence and possession claiming what he’d bought. “Azrael I’m going to cum” I gasped, nails raking down his back.

Always the concerned brother. "I'll explain the whole story okay? I never died in that fire. I was burned on my right arm but that's it. The one who died was a girl I had over and wanted to hide her from mom and dad. They were coming up to my room and I told her to hide in my closet. Cliché I know but I was young. When the fire started she got trapped in there and I jumped out the window of my room. I felt guilty everyday that I killed her, I left her for dead." Lilith was getting tears in her eyes and Malakai reached over and held her hand.

For months, I had locked my wolf away. Stifled her. Kept her silent to survive and hide from everyone. But at that instant, feral, unadulterated rage flooded my system, scorching through my veins hotter than the tropical storm pounding the asphalt. My vision tinted red. My gums ached as my canines lengthened. "Grab the girl," Garrett sneered, stepping out from behind a black SUV, a sadistic grin stretching across his scarred face. "Bring her alive." I didn't think. I moved.

Its eyes were closed. "Meet Project Titan," Garrett said. "My masterpiece. A chimera. Wolf strength. Human intelligence. And zero conscience." He held up a remote detonator. "If you shoot me my dead man’s switch activates," Garrett said. "The tank opens. And Titan wakes up. He is programmed to kill everything with a heat signature." I hesitated. "You are bluffing," Kael said. "Am I?" Garrett asked. "I sacrificed my own wife to build this empire. Do you think I care if I unleash a monster?"

“Alpha, Luna. We captured one. A rogue—wounded, left behind. Sarah’s questioning him. You need to hear this.” They followed him to the grove’s edge, where a twisted figure was tied to a tree. His skin was marred by ritual scars, and his eyes gleamed with fanatic devotion. Sarah stood beside him, arms crossed, expression unreadable. “His name’s Garrett. He used to be Northern Pack. Draven turned him.” At the mention of his master’s name, Garrett’s head snapped up. “Lord Draven,” he hissed. “The true Alpha. He will tear this world from your gods’ hands.”

As much as he was annoyed, he can't seem to shake off his babysitter even if he was a thousand-year-old. "Well then, go ahead and work in my stead now, Dom. I just want to be laid and be indulged in the sins of the world. Truly, the earth is fascinating and full of cardinal sins that it was delicious that I needed more," he said with a smile on his face, and Dom just shrugged his shoulders with a smile. Daemon left the place and walked away and was about to teleport to a place but then he passed by a woman who got his interest. A woman who is quite rather plain, wearing an oversized hoodie and pants. Quite different from the woman who always sees. But the reason why she got his interest is t