Novel & Cerita Path Of The Berserker Book 2

You will not die today, future alpha, not unless it is by my hands. His eyes were closed, but I was sure he was coherent. Once I was able to get him to drink from me, he took it eagerly, and I felt the energy instantly flow back into him. Except this time when he opened his eyes and they burned the fiery blue I had now come accustomed to, they held a foreign look. The desire was still present, but along with it something else, other emotions that I only recall seeing during our first meeting; anger, resentment. Had you grown hatred for me now, wolf? Have I caused you pain, like you have me?

Garrett snarls with jealousy, and my nails cut into my palms. Silence falls between them outside, and I strain my ears a little more to make out what is happening. I hear them walking towards me, so I slowly rub my bloody palms on my black pants. As I listen to them getting closer, I move back to the chair I was previously sitting in. When the door opens, I look up at them with a blank face. I keep the hurt and rage from my eyes as my cousin glances at me. Beerus- His wolf is loyal. It's the human who is jealous.

A second later, another wolf, this one slate gray, jumped onto the black wolf and grabbed it by the throat. I stared at them in shock. I wasn’t sure how, but I recognized them. The black wolf was Gilliam. I should have known that from the start. Soxor must have done something to him. A berserker spell, most likely. The other two were Sybil and Rydel. It was obvious that they knew each other well. They worked in concert to pin and attack the behemoth that had once been Gilliam. The problem with a berserker spell was that the longer it was active, the more it ate away at the sanity of subject. Gilliam wasn’t able to think of anything but blood now, and he wasn’t able to counter their attacks b

But right now, I am desperate for any kind of stimulation or release, from whoever wants to give it to me. The curly haired man launched forward, right at me and Gunner. I closed my eyes and waited for the collision of our bodies. But nothing happened. An enormous rumbling roar filled the sky, like a crack of thunder. I opened my eyes and found Tobias’s monstrous black wolf, tearing into the hoard of men. He made deliberate and precise strikes, being careful not to kill anyone, but there is definitely going to be a lot of scarred up Weres come tomorrow morning.

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I muffled my scream as I gasped again, supporting my body against the wall as I tried to hide myself in the dark alley, not to attract any attention. My original plans were to look for this book with the name Cerberus. After my little action with Evander, I had gone to the library and read a few pages of the book called Supernatura, and it mentioned this book called Cerberus that had information regarding rare members of the species, but now that I am like this, can I really go anywhere? "Woah, when I thought I felt like you called my name, I never thought I would find you in a condition like this," I heard Alcinder's voice, making me look up with hope.

The Berserker raised his ax and swung it to the side summing a powerful hurricane that sucked the demons in as they were torn asunder by the razor plasma-infused wind. “You think a little power boost can stop me a champion of the Dark gods then you are sorely mistaken!” Nerro boasted. The king charged at the now half-Demonized berserker despite only having one arm he was able to stop Nerro with a single kick. The sheer force of his kick was enough to break every bone on his arm and smash the Titanium shield into pieces. Nerro jumped back to put some distance between him and the berserker, Khorn unleashed a powerful roar as he grabbed him by the leg and threw him through several columns until

Ryder had stopped running and began to run back to catch up with him. Pedro looked at them, “What the fuck, are you looking at? Kill the freak!” he yelled. As the men began firing at him again, he felt that animalistic tendency, rage like he had never known it before, it was like shock waves of electricity coursing through him, his eyes snapped at them, and the bluish-grey eyes of the wolf turned Amber. It was like staring into a ball of fire. “His eyes!” one of the men cried out. “Kill it!” Pedro barked, his eyes were wide with fear. Ghost leaped into the air, the bullets narrowly swished past him.

Phoenix paused for a fraction of a second. His gaze shifted toward them. Not surprised. Not confused. Just aware. Then he moved again, like it hadn’t mattered. “…did you just heal him?” Hayes asked. “Seemed like the right call,” Hayley replied. Riley didn’t comment. Because something else had stepped forward. The berserker. He didn’t rush. He didn’t hesitate. He simply advanced, heavier than the others, his presence forcing space around him as if the fight itself adjusted to accommodate it.

Ben closed his eyes and his face pulled up into a pained scowl as his bones and muscles snapped and his body contorted. As the black wolf shook out its fur, it howled out low. “Owoooo.” Haldir walked out into the foyer, then opened the door and said, “I’ll see you in the next life, Ben.” The wolf ran out the door then ran full measure down the street as it dodged the cars and trucks that drove by. Ben followed the scent of water until he came to the riverside then he sat down at the water’s edge. The sun was beginning to set behind the trees, so Ben shifted back and let his witch eyes take in the splendor of the sunset one last time.