Madness Combat Novelas e Histórias

Alex It hurt me to know that the moon goddess had chosen the wrong person to be my mate. The moon goddess has chosen me to be the mate of my enemy's daughter. The man who was responsible for the death of my parents' daughter was my mate. How can the moon goddess do this to me? I have always tried my best to be a good person, and this is how she repays me. “My parents were killed by your father; I had waited for a long time to avenge my parents' deaths, and I finally got the chance, yesterday,” I said while glaring murderously at her.

****** "What's nonsense....... have you looked properly or you saying it by yourself....." Mr. Hassan barked at the maid standing in front of him. The maid started shivering at his barking. She said to him something big on which Mr. Hassan getting furious is justified. "Yes sir, I properly checked, miss is not in her room...I searched the whole room, but I didn't find her anywhere....." Poor maid says with bowed head getting scared by Mr. Hassan's anger. It is the first time she finds her master getting that much angry. Because Mr. Hassan by nature is soft-hearted neither does he talks loudly with anyone. While Mrs. Yusra is the one who is good at doing this.

Chapter 1 "Ohhh! Gosh! What an amazing moves! They are just falling like UFO' she whispered to herself. She could no longer move from her position due to nervousness. She was washing her face outside the gate of Andrea mansion seven o'clock in the morning. There was a faucet near to Mother Mary's garden. She plans to go to Mama Mary's Grotto and clean up its surroundings. There she saw a helicopter flying around. The height of the helicopter's flight was almost above the tallest coconut tree. Suddenly there were scout rangers jumping from up above. They just circled moving down in the air and stood up on the ground like they're standing holding in the positions of their high powered gun. Ja

His voice was sharp, full of hostility. Hunter chuckled, his piercing eyes glowing faintly. “I did come to kill,” he said, his tone calm, even taunting. “But I’ve changed my mind and now i want to meet my lovely mate” Luca’s anger flared at Hunter’s words. “!” he roared. “I’ll kill you before you even try!” He shifted into his wolf form, ready to attack. Hunter’s transformation began, his eyes glowing an eerie red. His chest heaved as his body heated up, fur sprouting as his back arched. The tension in the air crackled like electricity, both men teetering on the edge of battle.

Xander declares Madeline the winner as he helps Claire up. Madeline makes her way back up the bleachers and takes her seat next to me. I nudge her as I congratulate her with her clean victory. She nudges me back, “Now you have to win too,” she winks. “Hmm, I hope so. As long as I don’t have to shoot a bow and arrow I’ll be fine,” I laugh back. “Don’t jinx it!” she replies laughing. A strong tall male named Tomas is the first contender of the new fight, he draws Candy. They will fight with a silver coated dagger. The silver will stop wounds from healing quickly.

“They all think I should apologize. They wait for me to beg. To weep. To fall on my knees and cry for forgiveness. But I will not. I can’t. I do not even know how. I was never made for begging. I was made for winning. And I will win again. Even if I have to destroy every last person who doubted me.” “Oh, listen to me. Talking to the walls, pacing these empty floors. No maids, no calls, no friends, no Marcus, no family. Just me and these shadows. Maybe I am mad. Maybe I have always been. But it does not matter. Because madness is not weakness. Madness is freedom. No rules. No limits. No shame. Just me. Just my rage. Just my hunger. And hunger, my dear invisible audience, hunger will always ea

His face crushed the wooden table and along with the momentum, his body also broke the wooden chair that he had been sitting on. Crank! He collapsed onto a pile of wooden shards, writhing and twisting in agony. “You bastard!” Madison screamed in anger when Kaze attacked her boss. “I’ll fucking kill you for that!”

“Yeah, I’m starting to see that.” His voice was softer than before, a quiet contemplation behind the words that she didn’t understand. He watched her with a curiosity that made her want to squirm under his gaze, but her training had stuck in some ways and showing that kind of weakness was unacceptable. “So.” She cleared her throat. “What’s next?” “Hand to hand combat.” Maddie’s stomach dropped. The thought of sparring with any of the contestants, let alone the heir to the Dark Night pack, filled her veins with ice. A good leader knew their weaknesses and she knew directly fighting any of those wolves would be foolish.

He nodded, understanding more than I expected. When the meal was over, Luca clapped his hands. “Round two. Combat.” I froze. “What?” “Traditional Alpha spar,” he said. “You know. Shirtless, growling, testosterone-fueled grappling.” Harley rolled his eyes. “You just want to show off your abs.” “They are excellent,” Luca replied. “No,” I said quickly. “Absolutely not.” All three turned to me. “I don’t like violence,” I said. “Especially not for sport. Especially not for me.”

Light burst through the dark, blinding my eyes as flashes of my mother staring into Deimos’ eyes flooded in, her memories bleeding into mine — standing like a shield between him and me. ‘He is your enemy. The one you need to — have to — end.’ Her bitterness, her hatred and her wrath overwhelmed me. My fists clenched, my jaw locked, and my body trembled, not with fear, but with pure, consuming rage. Symptoms of the Madness affliction: heavy, lifeless eyes ringed with chronic bruise-like dark circles. Normally, I would have cowered beneath such a sublime presence, but holding his gaze, I glared right into his eyes.