Orphan Tear Novels & Stories

Time that I don't have at the moment. I grab him by the hips as Trev steps back and I pull down as hard and fast as I can, ripping both arms from their sockets. His body hits the ground with a thud and his arms are left dangling from the roof. I then wrap my arms around his torso that is slippery from the blood pouring down and procede to rip him backwards until his feet are ripped off his body. No tears escape his eyes, as if he can't feel it. If he wasn't in the wrong pack he would have been a great warrior for my own pack. What a shame and a waste.

Feeling the warmth of her skin on mine, embracing the comfort of the simple gesture I nod my head. Facing away from their eyes I wipe a stray tear from mine. If they do have to move away, I hope it’s not far. I couldn’t bare it if I couldn’t at least see them twice a week. Steering my thoughts in a more useful direction. I elbowed the hell out of Marcus, hard enough I heard bones cracking under the force.