Heaven Hath No Rage Novels & Stories

As in! Storm Haha, he’s connecting the dots I see, I get to the stage and Freddie takes my hand as I ascend the steps, he places his hand on the small of my back and kisses my temple. Introduce yourself my love Good evening everyone, my name is Storm Burgesse, daughter of Trillionaire Tycoon Stormas and Thalia Burgesse of Diamond City, I also have three other alias’s I go by I turn to face Dastan who seems to be on the verge of fainting in the corner.

Since he was preoccupied, he had truly let the person live for a few more days, but the person is desperately trying to die. Name: Rage Level 130 Race: Demon(Kun Peng) Rank: Disaster Element: Space HP- ??? ATK-1400 DEF-500 Speed-121 Mana- 5000 [Skills- Magic Resistance(Disaster), King of Seas(Disaster), Perception(Disaster), Stealth(Disaster), Advanced Vision, Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic), Ambush(Unique) Spatial Dimension (Disaster) Humanoid Form(Lost Magic) Teleport(Epic) Shattered Space(Disaster) The Great Calamity(Epic)]

Aria screamed, pain ripping through her teen soul as the dark rage woke uncontrollable. Her body glowed gray and black, storm-power swelling inside her. The wind tornadoed in the room, furniture lifted, glass shattered. Lightning struck the roof, burning faintly. Nyx screamed, holding her daughter, mother desperate, love pouring out, bond soul anchoring. Blood trickled from her hands cut by flying glass. “My baby girl! Fight the rage! Mommy loves you! Big world! Family forever!” I poured light into both, father, mate, desperate, proud, terrified.

“Elena,” Rage uttered, his lips were parted and I figured he had so much to say. I could see it through his eyes. Though the next moment he became serious, anger filled his eyes and I didn’t understand. Is it because I left him? Is it because I refused to accept the feelings I have for him? But the way he looked at me made me feel that he’s coming from somewhere deep, which I don’t understand. “Oh, the alpha of Raven, right?” Henry spoke casually. Rage looked at him for a moment but his eyes quickly drifted back to me. He didn’t answer, probably because he must have known that Henry was already sure of what’s the answer but he only wants confirmation.

Rage burned fiercely in their eyes like volcanoes on the verge of eruption. "You did all this?" Keagan roared angrily. He slammed his wooden staff against the ground with a heavy thud, sending an invisible shockwave outward that blasted the surrounding rubble away. "My Solaris Hold has no grudge against you. Why did you show such ruthless cruelty, slaughtering my sect's disciples and Elders?"

A timeless classic. I beam at him. "What do you want from me?" His eyes get dark. " loyalty." I sneer. You think you could afford that? Ah, Elara. He hunches in, his voice a whisper. I purchase neither loyalty or allegiance. I understood. I get a chill running down my spine. He does not, however, terrify me. Unlike what he used to do. Since right now I have something to fight for. Tension thick as smoke, the car races across the metropolis.

As I settled back into my throne, a low laugh bubbled up from deep within my throat; It was long, gathering, growing. A hymn of dark madness and joy. It echoed against the walls until the very stones trembled with fear. They thought they'd broken something, No. They'd let loose the Wrath of Azure. Let the world behold the fury of Azure, let the heavens grow dark with my wrath.

Zhou Fu was furious because he had been arguing for quite a while but the woman didn't heed the slightest bit of his request. The white-haired beauty introduced herself as the embodiment of Holy Spirit Magic. She said that she had the power to restore the souls of the dead. “Not all places on earth are inhabited by Holy Spirits. The Holy Spirit is a gift from God for lands that are ruled justly and prosperously. We didn't just choose anyone to revive. I chose you, and for that you should be grateful, not angry!”

Author's Pov “Arghhh! Fuck this! Fuck this all! Arghh!” Mila swept everything off her red painted wooden table, her fury growing as the items clattered to the floor. The sound only seemed to feed her anger, echoing in her grand but now chaotic bedroom.

She got nothing except a new wound. "Argh!" She bellowed out of vexation. She wished she was on a mission so she could vent her frustration to the rogues. "This is all his fault. Everything happened because of him. Fuck him. I hope he gets hit by a thunderstorm." Nevea cursed him without hesitation. If she had no power to hurt him, maybe nature could. "Thunderstorm can't kill me," Zach suddenly said out of nowhere. He stood proudly, his arms crossed across his chest and his head resting on the door frame. His eyes flashed a gleam of amusement, seeming to laugh at her.