Novel & Cerita Kagen The Damned

“That was quick.” I sighed, grateful for the distraction. “Because there wasn’t any real training,” I muttered. Kai smirked. “She’s impatient.” Damien let out a soft chuckle. “That doesn’t surprise me.” He turned his focus back to me. “If you’re free now, you should come with me. I want to show you something.” I frowned. “Show me what?” “My workshop.” My frown deepened. “Your workshop?” Kai was the one who answered. “Damien isn’t just an intellectual lycan—he’s a genius. He’s the one who designs most of the warcraft and weapons used in Blackwood and beyond.”

She inquired, the nervousness got the best out of her as she stuttered unwittingly. Jasmine's ears perked up hearing the beast of a man sighing, the sigh wasn't a sigh of annoyance or displeasure, but was of immense regret and sadness. "He's Kevin, Kevin Hudson. The best man you could ever find in this world, a gentleman with high morals, a smart brain and most importantly, a man with common sense. He's someone you could trust with your whole being, someone who'll be with you even when the whole world is against you. He's that someone we all crave in our lives..." Jasmine's mouth parted when she heard him praising someone with pure intentions, the man who's self obsessed, center of attention

Because he would know the truth by then. She flushed beet red. “Of course. He has shoulder length blonde hair and he's very tall. If I remember quite well, he referred to himself as your boss–” Fuck The rest of her words went unheard as the world melted away, leaving a ringing noise in my ears. Keagan had been here. Keagan knew I was sick by a plague, a plague that only affected wolves with omega genes. Keagan could be a monster with horns but one thing he wasn't was stupid.

Ken turned back to his system as he saw that Reuben was truly telling the truth . “Fuck! Damn Hell” Ken cursed in anger as he frowned in anger, the software he had created had malfunctioned and crashed making them fondle with footages ... “Is there a problem sir ?” Reuben asked, since no word was forthcoming from Ken’s mouth ... “Who knows about this software apart from the two of us ?” Ken asked, suspecting a foul play .. “Nobody, apart from the Agent, the FBI top agent” “You mean Agent Damien” Ken asked,

I had trusted him with my secrets. I rest my elbow on my knees as I sobbed out all the pain I felt. It was too painful to keep in. “What did I ever do to you to deserve your maltreatment? I don't deserve this. I know I don't. You are cruel and stone hearted monster who I wished I never met. The day I met you was a blessing and curse to me. You managed to save me from the hands of Tiberius and his son. But you did a lot more worse to me. You ruined me. I curse the day I met you, Kaizen Cage! You fucking destroyed me! I will never forgive you for what you did to me.” I yelled through my tears.

Then, I drag them near the butcher table with a frustrated huff. “You'll regret this, sweetheart.” Caleb's voice took a threatening turn as he glared at me with contempt. “What's that?” I ‘tsk’ at their fear-stricken faces as I took out two old butcher knives from the toolbox. “I never regret anything in my life,” I muttered shrugging my shoulders while inspecting the sharp edge of the knives. “Trust me, sweetheart you'll regret this. You're too young to be doing this,” I looked at Caleb with wonder in my eyes. “I killed my father and I don't feel a thing. I don't know if killing the three of you would make a difference though.”

I grab a book from the pile under the television and spread my legs on the couch. A phone begins to ring under the couch. I kneel and retrieve it. Zuri's picture is the wallpaper of the phone. I settle on the floor and begin to go through the phone. Zuri is more wild than I have seen judging from the photos in her phone. A message pops: "Come get the door." I decided to go to Kent's I*******m page. He only posts on his story, not his feed. There is an update there. One picture was a quote, the other was of a beautiful mansion. So he is alive. He was not kidnapped either.

I can’t say I’m the biggest patriot. “Alright, have you ever committed a crime previously that you were not convicted for?” Kael asks, looking down at his paper. Stay calm. I know what I’ve done, and if he knows, he won’t forgive me. Plenty of competitors have criminal records, but not for anything like conspiracy, or for tricking an Alpha into letting them into his home before drugging him. I have to be honest, to hopefully get around it. “Yes.” Kael doesn’t even blink. “Could you tell me what that might have been?”

In the blink of an eye, the once dreaming man laid dead in the pool of his own blood. The culprit simply walked towards the dead body and removed all the accessories and gadgets from him including all the arms he carried about. As soon as he was done.. he jumped out of the window and into the truck that was waiting for him... All that was left... Was the dead Mr Charles and an empty classroom. The girls had been... Kidnapped! The last straw... And this is where, The real story... Begins. CAGED : Survival. By Queenebunoluwa15 Queenebunoluwa15.

It was already bad enough Kalus the drug lord, Kaden the assassin, and Lylia the Vixen where residing there. They where the three biggest evils in all of the four kingdoms on this continent. Kalus was the biggest slum when it came to buisness. If he didn't like the way you looked, spoke, or acted, he had no problem killing you just for pleasure. He was seen as merciless and dangerous, and his many loyal followers where just as insane. He earned the title Over Lord of the Damned because he has many lives under his belt.