Novel & Cerita Ode To Fury

So, that makes my blood rush again, knowing my time wasn’t wasted. “They?” I asked. I only search for one person. That bastard really wants to see me a hard time finding him, huh. “Ye-ah… Ugh!” I ended his life by clicking the last bullet on my gun. I already get something that I want. That’s what he knows, and better end his life. In all the were-rogue I killed this nigh. He is different, his body didn’t turn to ashes but his skin slowly turns to mummified. The right reaction of my weapon mixture.

Kass's POV: Today is the Baby shower and the baby will be born tommorrow. We decided to do the baby shower in the living room of the pack house and it was packed the whole pack was here and there was loads of gifts for the baby and myself. The baby shower went for hours and we got so much stuff from everyone and jack got us a teddy bear for the baby. My husband told me that he has a present for me when we get back home. I kissed him as everyone loaded up the presents to take back to the house. The ride was pretty quite until my stomache started cramping. I grabbed Lucien's hand and squeezed he winced and looked at me and asked if i was ok. I told him i think i am having contractions. He said

He loses track of Eden, and he is well aware that fighting blankly with the Alpha only carries him with death, but not with a firearm in his hand. Suddenly Furgo sees a large dire wolf figure. Just now he's about to shoot the big wolf, his body goosebumps by the aura that's behind him right now. "You're quite talented as a leader, bringing together a free-living Rogue. Unfortunately your greed brings you to this point." Furgo could hear Eden's whispering from behind his body. His hand will swing and then held hard, and he can feel the claws penetrate his skin. "AAA!!!" Furgo shouted, then fell to his knees with a face that held back the pain. When he tried to turn around, his collarbone imme

Elliot targeted his weakness, so Fury had no excuse to turn Elliot down. Sure enough, Fury flashed him a sickening smile in return. “Dr. Katz, aside from Jasmine, I want Abeline as well.” When Elliot heard that, he chuckled. “You want two women?” Fury patted his chest. “Don’t worry, my body’s strong!” Elliot waved his hand in dismissal. “Okay, you can have them, you horny old man.” The two of them stared at each other and smiled. A while later, Fury stood up. “Let’s stop wasting time. Dr. Katz, I’ll get on with it now. After that, we’ll leave this stupid place, and it’ll have nothing to do with us whether Lord Vedastus lives or dies.”

It kept him grounded enough to find his Angel. But now, she was raging. There’s a big difference between anger and fury. Anger was enough to make someone go insane. But fury, it made people psychotic. And that was exactly how he felt. He was past making sense.Sure, He no longer felt anything except deep loathing and fury. Nothing else mattered. The little humanity left inside of him was gone the instant he laid eyes on the Huge television screen in front of him. Fury boiled inside of him as he thought of the

- What are you doing? - Trying to give you a kiss. - Don't do that. Alex would not forgive me. Fury rolls his eyes. - Isn't that what you just did? Kiss him without him knowing? - It's one thing for me to kiss him, it's another thing for him to kiss me back. - Fury shifted and his huge body, covered in smooth and glossy black fur appeared. “Let Hell out. He is whining for me.” Micky knew it was true. Hell cries every day for lack of contact with Fury. Hell was totally submissive to Fery, and wanted him.

Fury? Fury is Lady Celestia’s mate? Fuck. Suddenly, everything falls into place—No wonder they both acted so strangely around me... stiff, awkward, irritated. The Moon Goddess really has one hell of a sense of humor. Whispers ripple through the pack like wildfire. “They’re mates?” “Lady Celestia... mated to a low-ranked pack warrior?” “No, no. Fury’s not just any warrior—he’s the strongest one in the entire pack.” “Strong or not, he’s still a nobody, not worthy of an Alpha King’s daughter.”

“Why the fuck are we here? This is a problem between you two.” “You’re in cahoots with the Reapers now. Trip planted some pussy on Wrath’s path, he’s affiliated with you and now you’re all in bed together, cutting us off,” Buzzer said. “Buzzer, I like you, but I will shoot you in the fucking head if you refer to her as pussy one more time. She wasn’t planted on me. I knew she was Trip’s sister when I pursued her and since then, I’ve seen Trip once, at the annual biker run and my affiliation with Bandit is none of your fucking business. I have the same affiliation with almost every MC in the state, so fuck you and your assumptions.”

Moving closer to my mom, I scoop her up into my arms and rush out the door of our house, running towards the pack house. “No! Please don’t! Baby, please!”. She sobs into my chest, but I am on a war path. I don’t even care that I am in just a tank top and bottom shorts. My rage is consuming me, like a volcano waiting to erupt. My “father” is a f*cking dead man.

Talia lunged toward the nearest wolf with a grizzly snarl, muscles rippling beneath her fur. The forest exploded with motion—leaves whipping, earth scattering under her paws as she slammed into Bradly's side with bone-rattling force. Her teeth snapped inches from his muzzle, hot breath steaming in the cold air. The old wolf snarled back, a low, guttural sound that trembled between fear and defiance. It was enough to spark a fresh surge of rage through her.