Inescapable Frenzy Elden Ring Novels & Stories

And fire blazed in its eyes, a fierce determination that mirrored the intensity of the inferno. Elysia's heart raced, her eyes locked onto the awe-inspiring sight before her. She could feel the weight of the elements, each one a distinct power waiting to be harnessed. Her friends stood at a distance, their expressions a mixture of concern and unwavering support. Valen's wise gaze held encouragement, while Elara's elven grace exuded confidence. Kael's stalwart determination and the steady presence of the mentor's guidance gave her strength.

“I’ll burn down the world.” Her knees buckled. The weight of his vow crushed her. She realized then—her escape had ended, and her nightmare had only just begun. And Aariz—the beast—was wide awake.

*** "My whole life, I've been in Blue Moon. I had no parents, no siblings. No one would tell me where I came from. All I knew was I woke up one day and my life had started. There was a big hole in my memory and I couldn't remember anything past the day I arrived in the pack. My life was never easy, but it was all I'd never known. I had no friends. The pack members were scared of me and my eyes. They said they were cursed. Bad things usually happened to those who were mean to me. As a child, I felt it was normal. When I cried, it rained. When I screamed, it thundered. I was wreaking destruction on the pack with my tantrums. The alpha then had me drugged, to keep the storms at bay. He convince

But before it even broke and scattered to the ground, new barrier give birth with enormous and raging fire. Enrage, the enormous creature howled in no end. Its eyes so bluish and with bloody golden bright that plead to be free for devastating fate. This in turn softened the man in the throne, said in a lowful tone, "However, does one that protected in hidden resorts have ever ask this kind of fate for the sake of being safe?"

He grabbe by the hair, pulling and dragging me to his heart's content. "You want to leave? You want to go back to Demetrius and leave me here all alone? You are mine and not even Demetrius can take you away." I whimpered in pain, this man was unstable, he was insane and I feared what he would do to me if I continued to disobey him.

#Forty minutes ultimatum# #Riddles and truths# #Supernatural realm# Pointed fangs and bruised victims ♥Elena's POV♥ "I can do this so breathe!" "It should be easy, just answer the god damn questions, right?" "Wait! What if my brain freezes like a volcano ash that has dried out or better still, being expelled from a volcano during a volcano eruption and things go south?

When she met his eyes, she saw that they glowed. "Brandur?" she gasped. Brand wrestled for control of his wolf. He hadn't planned to complete the final step of the bond this way, but whatever was happening was too strong for him to fight. "I'm sorry, Elskede," he gritted out, his growing canines starting to slur his speech. Before she could respond, he struck, biting down on the tender flesh between her shoulder and neck. Her tattoos pulsed even brighter and her body convulsed with pleasure as the final stage of the bond overtook her.

His need. And something else. A name. “Elandir.” She whispered it without realizing. Her hand lifted to her chest. Not Kael. Not Elric. Elandir. The name echoed in her blood like a curse. Outside the sanctum, Elric and the Circle argued. Again. “She’s unstable,” one of the elders snapped. “We must sever the bond before he finds a way to manifest through her.” “And if severing it kills her?” Kael asked, barely keeping his voice controlled.

Their snarls rose like thunder, vibrating in my chest. I stumbled back, heart slamming against my ribs. “No…” Marissa only smirked, her eyes glinting in the moonlight. “Run.” I bolted. Branches whipped at my arms as I tore through the forest, lungs burning, chest heaved as I struggled to breathe. Behind me, paws pounded the earth, snarls and howls closing in. The sound of claws tearing into bark chased me faster than my legs could carry me. “LUCIAN!” My scream ripped out, raw, desperate as tears streamed down my eyes. “RONAN!”

The sweetest poison I’ve ever known. And I lose focus for just one second. That’s all they need. “Let us out,” Ravok growls. “Let us taste her fear.” “No.” “We could end this,” Fenrik taunts. “One slash, one scream, and it’s over. “NO! Not her,” I choke out. “Not….Elara.” But they’re too strong. The moon feeds them. It feeds the curse. My body convulses, half-shifted now, bones elongating, fur tearing through skin, my eyes glowing a feral crimson.