Romans & histoires God Of Fury

I lean forward, gently brushing the damp strands of hair from his forehead. Please, Moon Goddess… let him wake up. And if he does… don’t let him wake up cold—like Caspian did after receiving Jack’s alpha blood. Don’t let him look at me like I’m a stranger. Don’t let Fury forget me too. The memory of Caspian’s blank stare still haunts me. The thought of Fury doing the same sends a sharp pain through my chest. Then, without warning, Fury gasps—a sharp, violent inhale like a drowning man breaking the surface. His body arches off the bed as his eyes snap open, glowing blood-red and blazing with rage.

Within seconds… The man was gone. And in his place stood a beast. A massive wolf towered over the plains, easily the size of a war horse. His dark fur rippled across thick, battle-hardened muscles. His fangs gleamed like they were daggers as his jaws parted in a low, rumbling growl. His glowing red eyes burned beneath a heavy brow, filled with a predator’s lethal calm. The earth itself seemed to tremble beneath the weight of the Alpha God of War’s true form. A beast worthy of the legends.

DAYATT~ The forest smelled thickly of moistened ash and smoke. “Keres has gone crazy…” I muttered as I stood behind the line of trees, far enough that the heat wouldn’t scorch my skin, yet close enough to feel the madness rolling off him in waves. Keres didn’t look like the usual quiet dangerous Alpha he had always been, this morning, he looked like a god of ruin. Flames roared from his hands, devouring a heap of dried trees stacked like offerings, with Teneger’s dead body in it.

**Drake** “Fuck! Demi no!” What the hell is she doing? There’s no way Demi can fight against this son of a bitch. He’s way stronger than I anticipated. They don’t call him the God of War for no reason. I am dead tired. I’m blaming it on being out of the game for twenty years or so. I can’t let my fatigue stop me. I have to keep pushing. I can’t let anything happen to Demi.

His emotions were calm and controlled. Miyata’s attack seemed extremely terrifying, but none of them managed to land on Harvey. “Damn you!” Even the God of War was getting mildly infuriated. His gaze turned colder, and his nerves tensed up. He was the Island Nation God of War from the Shinkage Way. For him to defeat a young man, normally, was as easy as beating a dead horse. He had used up almost eighty percent of his strength. Yet, what happened? He couldn’t even touch a single hair on Harvey! For Miyata, this was absolutely unacceptable.

Odell who is one to be easily tempered, which the humans describe to have the quick temper of a human remains the God of war, as when it comes to fighting of demons, Odell is at the front line. Layland on the other hand is the God of illusions and compel, while Barak is the God of the four elements, and Darius, being the God of the underworld. Aside all that, it is known for each of the Gods to be blessed with strength, speed, and hyper senses. "And who says this is a joke, less at all useless?" Alec replies them. "Now if any of you can't answer the question, I will," Alec stares at them all.

They approached the god who was soon back up on his feet, his glowing eyes exuded nothing but fury and was fed up with all of this as he rose above the ground. "I tried going easy on you!" the god yelled so loud that his voice could be heard all around the city under the green force field. "I will have you at my mercy one way or another! Even if I have to vanquish this world into extinction!" The Okulus glowed in his arm so brightly that flashes of green lightning began to shoot across the sky from under the force field, lighting up the city. "What is he doing?" asked Natasha as she and others watched from the ground.

The leader of the strange men in black shook his head slowly and said, "This time, our target is only Zhou San. As for this small fish... let the Heaven Path judge him." Speaking of this, there suddenly seemed to be flames burning in his originally calm and indifferent eyes. His whole body instantly seemed to be like an unsheathed sharp sword, bursting into an extremely powerful momentum. He said, "Come on, Zhou San. Let me see what extent your self-esteem has made you reach. Let's prove whose choice is right." "Okay." The reply of the God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region was simple and powerful. The next moment, a divine battle broke out.

She picked up the said deadly weapon in her hands and attacked the intruder, "DIE IN THE NAME OF THE HOLY POWER OF THE FRYING PAN" accompanied the war cry. The person swiftly turned his figure silhouetted against the light streaming from the refrigerator. His because Eira's mind registered the fact that it was a male from the build. The person tried to take on the holy power of the frying pan that Eira had now slapped onto his face. Smack. The momentum of it had him slamming against the refrigerator door. Eira again tried to attack the person but a hand flashed out in the darkness taking hold of her hand firmly

“Please answer me.” When Britney saw Jade looking so serious, she said, “I also don’t know very clearly. I just heard about it from the Martin family’s young master. The God of War is the commander-in-chief at the highest level on the west coast. It’s a position that is specially designated to uphold a superhero. There has only been one person since ancient times, and it’s the highest honor!” Buzz! Buzz! A few bombs exploded in Jade’s head. Her body shook more.