Like Berserk Novels & Stories

There's even a grey open bra and open restoring lingerie for me. I gently sigh then shook my head. I started putting some of my clothes, beside Hecate's clothes in our walk-in closet. I started organizing my clothes beside Hecate's, most of Hecate's clothes, are grey. I don't know where she got her obsession with grey, but she and her friends are so weird. Skye's been obsessed with brown, Hecate with grey, Lilith with Red, Katya with White, Amelia with Green, Elena with Blue, Dominique with Maroon, and even Nyx joined their craziness, with her being obsessed with the black color.

Points for me, I'm scoring high here. "Tha' it," I hear him mutter angrily before AJ goes flying out of the line altogether with a force that should never ever be used on a girl. I'm so tired of people like Oliver and Bex. Why do they have to exist? Summoning the 'Landon' in me, I act on instinct alone. I immediately turn around and land a solid punch on the jerk's face, just about breaking my fist in the process -- I'm a gentleman until pushed over the line. I'm not the fighting type but this guy had it coming.

His hair was slightly disheveled, his shirt was untucked at the side like he had dragged a hand through it a dozen times trying to breathe, trying to think, and trying not to return to her door. But he failed. “Mara,” he murmured, his voice low, and roughened by everything he wasn’t saying. Her fingers curled around the edge of the door. She searched his face, but the battle he had been fighting wasn’t hidden anymore. It was written in every line of his face, in the heat behind his eyes, and in the way he took a slow breath before speaking. “We need to talk.” The words were reasonable. Sensible and safe. But the way he looked at her was anything but.

The king said and everyone’s attention was instantly on Thousand-nights predator “We all know that even though one’s talent and dedication usually dictates how strong a Hunter will grow, we should also remember that the type of ability he has will determine a lot in how far he’ll grow. The former glass-eyed Hunters almost brought about total annihilation to us Hunters but it must also be noted that they had overpowered abilities, so I say why don’t we wait till after he receives his blessing, if it’s a normal or weak type then there is no cause for alarm but if it’s overpowered then we will find a way to take care of the situation.” Thousand-nights predator said calmly and a thoughtful look

I could sense nothing but anger from him, strong anger and hatred for the werewolves. "These werewolves who have been living among us stealing our information and plans so they can destroy everything we have and built will be weakened and killed, every single one of them, especially the blood eyes wolf who is known as the alpha of all werewolf!"Bazaar yelled with all his might in anger. Suddenly everyone turns to the wall hearing a very loud growl. "I see he has gotten the message," I heard Bazaar laugh. My attention turned to him and I didn't know whether it was him I should fear instead of the werewolf or both. He had seemed to finally lose his mind repeatedly going against the werewolves.

Kate cackles crazily before shaking her head. “You have no idea the deep shit we’re in don’t you? ” She scoffs while I glance around at every stomp that brings him closer. “There’s no cure, no normal. He’s a berserker. It’s in his blood, end of story, so either we find a way to save our sorry asses or we’re killed. End of story.” “But Jax-” Kate grips me by the front of my blouse pulling me upwards.

I single-handedly ruined his name, his legacy, and his entire company without a second thought. He glared at me with eyes filled with rage as if he wanted to tear me apart. But I met his gaze unflinchingly. And then, the judge's gavel struck. And the look on Stuart's face finally changed.

There's no way I could ever accept the fact that someone kissed me aside from Gab. When I finally felt that it's time, I gathered all my strength then pushed him hard away from me before giving him a hard kick on his disgusting face. "You don't fucking mess with me, fucker!" I hissed before attacking Adan and gave him an upper cut. I saw how his eyes rolled, probably because of dizziness but the hell I care. I am so done with people messing with me when all I wanted to do is live peacefully! I still don't understand why does my life have to revolve around arse people. I held his collar tightly while gritting my teeth. I saw his nose bleeding but then, he still managed to smile cockily at me.

"So how pray are you still here? shouldn't you be off to a corner of the world, desiccating?" “Sense of humor; I love it. The humans built a cult known as the berserkers and they passed it on from generation to generation. A new cycle rising up to combat the growth of vampires and witches and it was one of this, berserkers that sighted you as a child. You are quite popular amongst them by the way and I was called back from where I was sent to, I needed to watch you." "And from all your watching you must know right now that I am not who you think I am; why have I not been left alone."

Shit. I looked down at Bastet, he was ready to help. He was about to have some fun as we toyed with the self-proclaimed king. I quickly chanted, “crescere.” Bastet grew to his panther size and took off running through the throne room. He slid to a stop right in the way of the door while roaring and swatting at Soren. Soren backed away and turned to look at me with a glare. He quickly shifted to his black and gray Alpha wolf, tearing his clothes off and started running straight at me.