Kamui Woods Face Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I am different from the others. Wild... Deadly... Unstoppable. Before you pull the trigger, I'll have you down in a blink of an eye." "Is that so?" I smirked, having a change of plan. "How about we try something new then?" I said, taking a stance, with my fists positioned like a fighter. When Woods saw this, he busted into laughter. "Tell me you're joking?" He cackled harder, squatting down. "You want to combat with me? Are you really asking for pain, my darling?" He smirked, tilting his head to the side.

Amara’s POV The woods were quiet... Too quiet. Every little twig snap made me jump. Then they showed up – dark figures slipping out from between the trees, faces hidden by hoods. It wasn't just their moves -- so on purpose, so in sync -- it was the vibe they were throwing out: pure unease and a feeling that something terrible was about to happen. Kael stepped right in front of me, shoulders set, jaw tight. He was ready to rumble, no doubt. I could feel the tension coming off him in waves.

She maintained such and retained me a pawn within her games. I wish this all a dream but awakening is impossible. "Damien honey.." mom walks in. "What evil transpired at the woods!?" She gasp at my horrific appearance. "Damien.." she leans besides me,I remain numb. My lips remain heavy to mumble words. Everything happened undesired and unexpected. Heartbreak really is a blade to the heart. "A problem shared is half solved" she continues. Unable to talk,I toss her the camera. Her cuddles and encouraging words may soothe the unlimited pain.

Hold. Kiema looked at me with wide eyes. "I see a scar on the right side of his face. From his mouth back up to under his helmet." "That'd be Reece," Lukas said. "Audiopath. He can pick up, manipulate, throw, and disperse sound waves. He's who knocked Kiema out at the cabin." "He's a fucking sound cannon?" I asked. "Basically. I would be careful using anything other than your implants for communications." Lukas shrugged.

I moved toward the window which gave me a perfect view into the leaving room. Davina went to one of the sofas to seat. Kamaria directed her so called to a seat and turned to leave but he pulled her back and held her hands. The look on his face made me unease inside. The look on Kamaria face was one of questions. The guy said something that I couldn’t hear and I watched as a sorrowful look appeared on Kamaria’s face and she looked down. He gently lifted her chin with his finger until her face was raised to his and he shocked me when he leaned down and kissed her.

However, when Maui opens the door he saw Voss's serious facial expression. He shut the door real quick putting some clothes on. Then followed Voss into the garden. They stood behind some huge trees for cover. Without any warning. Voss quickly charge at Maui and with a soft shock of the blade slice arm. There was a small slice on his arm and its blood was red Maui didn't say anything he just stood there. Voss had a sign of relief then he cut his arm and showed Maui his blood. Voss wonder why Maui didn't ask him any question.

- I added, my voice calm. "What does Miss Woods mean by that?. Cause it seems like you're cursing me to stay in this jail forever...." - She paused, giving me a haughty look. " I wouldn't want to ruin your high expectations, but that won't be happening." - She spoke with an air of certainty.

I turned around, my back against the cold wall. Cameron caught up to me. Blood streaked across his face, his wounds from the night before untreated. His eyes screamed of madness as he held a rusted blade. “Go on, run. Why are you stopping?” He inched closer with a menacing smile. “Since I can’t have you, I might as well ruin you. “I’ve been dying to carve up that pretty face of yours.” Cameron raised his blade. Shaking in fear, I closed my eyes to brace the attack.

I had to be loyal to my mate even if all I could have was her memories. My ears perked up hearing the soft sound of the whimpers. Was someone hurt? My pace quickened as I recognized the scent. I found Cami seated on a log of wood. Her painful whimpers and cries echoed in the forest. I had never seen anyone cry so bitterly and I found myself at a loss to react. She must have sensed my presence. She looked up abruptly. Flustered by my presence, she wiped her tears hastily and said between sniffles, “I thought I was alone…”

Dangerously. “Well, this trip suddenly became worthwhile.” Silence. Pure silence. The courtyard froze. Queen Rhed blinked. Metro looked concerned. Several warriors exchanged uncomfortable glances. And Froz— Froz looked murderous. The stranger walked forward. Completely unconcerned. Completely fearless. Entirely too comfortable. Stopping before Queen Rhed, he bowed respectfully. “My Queen.” The older woman smiled politely. “Deph Ian Woods.” So this was him. Sam immediately recognized the name. The future Alpha of Woods Clan. One of the strongest young wolves in the North.