Mount Rageous Oc Novels & Stories

He moved so that his hands were resting on the table and he was leaning forward a little more, his eyes never leaving mine as he spoke. "There's a pack of rogues on the western border. They are planning to attack in the early hours of tomorrow morning," I said without so much of a thought. I didn't really want to die and I didn't want anything to interfere with the plans I had put in motion. "I have patrols covering every single border. They haven't spotted anything."Jayson raised an eyebrow at me.

“Tear it down now!” Rage screamed as his face contorted into something much more unpleasant than it usually was. His eyes grew redder in anxiety and anger as his strength went past his previous limits. His power was like a massive flood, and it washed over the two who were facing him, trapped within a construct of their own making. “We would struggle now,” Aegeus observed Rage’s changes and understood that things were going to get much harder.

Mirk. He didn't understand anything the newcomer said. He just kept walking back and forth.Nothing could match his fear and anger. Unable to bear it, he punched the wall. "This is my damn fault! Damn it! Damn it!” It's bleeding but he hasn't stopped yet. He only stopped because of Mauve and Mirk and grabbed both of his shoulders. He still struggled. "Fuck! Let's go! I'll fucking kill them. I will kill whoever did this.” He said that over and over as if he was losing control.

"And we aren't going to the 'Ghost-Site'." "Then where are we going?" Rage looked at the map of Davao City. His finger landed on a small, crowded area near the Bankerohan Public Market. "We’re going where the high-tech 'Legion' won't look," Rage said. "We’re going to the heart of the city. We’re going to disappear in the crowd." As the submersible surfaced near the dark piers of the city, the "Legion" transport planes were already circling overhead, their red lights blinking like hungry eyes in the tropical night.

He took off the black t-shirt he was wearing and I held my breath as my gaze whispered across his taut abdomen and the red scars that marred his beautiful body. I watched as his muscles shifted each time he moved his arm and the delicious curves of his back or the way his dark hair curled at the base of his neck. Hunt had beautiful tanned skin, probably from spending time in the sun. And then he brought a black and white tweed overcoat from the back and also pulled it on. "Do you go into town often?" I asked as he started the Jeep and pulled out onto the dirt road that winded down mountains. Devil Peak mountain range hugged the side of the Windy highway, its jagged black peaks ominously shad

On the other side of the horizon, The mysterious man, The night in Italy was colder than usual, a sharp contrast to the heat of my rage. The moment I learned Amira had defied my warnings and gone to see Ryan, I felt the familiar surge of anger coursing through my veins, the kind that made me feel alive, made me feel in control. I had warned her, threatened her, yet she still defied me. Her stubbornness would be her downfall, but not yet. No, I wasn’t ready to let her go that easily.

If the rogue was looking at rain, then this was going to be worse than what I thought it was. "I said the same thing, and Owen was very certain that the rogue was looking at Rain and not them." Dennis said, and when I looked at him, I could see the anger that he held in them that Luna's life was being threatened. "I want to know where this rogue came from and who, if any, sent him" I said with authority and both Alex and Dennis nodded their heads standing up and walking out the door. I let out a sigh, looking out the window, and thinking back to this morning and all the anger that has just built up with the new information that Rain might be the target and that my baby is in trouble. I look

"It needs a focal point. The corporation provided the catalyst with their drills. The mountain is reacting, and I am... I am the receiver." "That’s nonsense," Arung said, though he backed away, his hand drifting toward his holster. The pragmatist in him was screaming that Rangga had been compromised—physically, mentally, or both. "We’re going to the ridge. We’re holding the position. We’ll find a way to cut their power cables or collapse the tunnel, but we are not going to the summit to worship a rock. Do you hear me?" "The ridge won't save us," Rangga gasped. He clutched his chest, his eyes rolling back. "The surge... it’s coming. A magnitude seven. Right under the base camp."

Rage growled in my head at the havoc we saw, I tried mind-linking my Beta, but he was unreachable, Mom and Dad too could not be reached, so I drove at full speed toward the pack house. My eyes widened in shock as I arrived at the mansion, part of the building was burnt down with dead bodies piled up in front, and the smell of Rogue also filled the air. Immediately I jumped out of the car, Rage could not feel my mate and that freaked us out. I ran inside the pack house, bypassing my pack warriors who laid on the ground injured while some helped to clear the mess,

Nah, it'll do no good. "It's nothing, Jules. I'm just trying to adjust to the new scenery, that's all. I'll be fine in a couple of days", Meg said and smiled reassuringly. "You sure?", Juliet asked, still worried "Yeah, I am. Where's the wrench that annoyed me to death, gone? I'll be okay, okay?" "Fine. If you say so. They do have the best wine at the Petrova's mansion, if- "Jules, I'm going to push you out that door if I hear any more word. Just go. Go look pretty for Leo in your blue fuck me dress", Meg said, putting on her best stern look.