Pretty Savage Novels & Stories

I screamed, lunging forward. With a sharp crack, the sapphire crystal face shattered instantly, sending delicate parts flying everywhere. My heart shattered along with it. Even my livestream followers were stunned by her madness. The chat went completely silent at that moment. "See that? That's how much you mean to him. Worthless!" Cassidy laughed like a maniac while grinding the broken watch face beneath her sharp stiletto heel. "Why do you treasure this worthless piece of junk so much?" "I'll kill you!" I charged at her, tackled her to the ground, and rained down punches.

' It’s somehow both terrifying and intimidating while making me a little horny. Honestly, to put it right out there, though. Simon’s face is worth remembering as he turns putrid with shocked outrage that I told Kaelin at what Kaelin is implying, too. “I see…. nice. Eden! Come! I’m not doing this shit with some unwelcome rogue wolf. Remember whose pack you're standing in right now, Savage!” Simon's little dig riles me up to hurricane-level angry, as though he just snapped my last nerve. With that one little word showing all his superior pasty skin bullshit and prejudice, and I want to take a swing at him for being such a major asshole.

Savage, “You did well!” Silas said, making me give him a side glance as I drove my car to his pack territory to drop him off first before heading home. “My name might be Savage, but I promise you I wasn’t given that nickname because I act like a damn brainless barbaric. I can be civilized and interact with people without hitting my head and growling at them.” I said sarcastically, and the male chuckled wholeheartedly and his entire body shook from the force of it and I almost rolled my eyes at his silly antics.

He tried to sound intimidating but I could hear the blood curdling fear laced in between his unnerving tone. "Is Alexios here by chance?" I asked. "I don't answer to you witch! You deserve to die for hurting Alpha Alexios !" The ruddy in his eyes suddenly glowed. I watched, stunned because this bastard was about to shift. The madness behind his action caused me to take a step back. It was simple really. If this werewolf shifted. He would become a vargulf. In simpler terms, a far more crazed version of Curtis Rose. He would be uncontrollable and almost monstrous. I watched in horror as the Sentinel's flesh dropped to the floor like a mask and out of it stepped a large wolf. No, a demon. Its f

it felt really painful. God, why? The tears that started streaming down his face were making his vision blurry, making him bump against people who were walking. He didn’t even bother saying his sorry, and those people cursed at him, and thought of him as a jerk. But no, Sane didn’t care. Sane didn’t care if those people thought of him as the worst person in the world. He didn’t care if those people thought that he was a spawn of Satan himself, that he was evil incarnate, he didn’t care. Because when one lost someone, he no longer cared

The unknown vampire states harshly and vanishes, leaving Samantha overtaken with rage. "I'm not weak! I'm not a Loser!!! Those who don't sympathise with humanity are the real losers and weak!! Stupid!!" Samantha goes bonkers, veins all over her neck and head bulgs out as she unleashes more terrifying shrieks. Suddenly, she detects a sound nearby. She immediately dashes against the source of the speedy rustles, and discovers a wild boar making its way towards her as well. Samantha tackles it with animalistic greed, eyes glows similar to the hue of blood, aiming her fangs directly on the boar's throat. In a flash, she breaks its gullet off and hauls it out of its neck in one brutal move.

I look back at Hunter, who is still cradling Fern she looks bad and way too pale. "Yes, let us get mama some stuff," We spend an hour getting carts apon carts of stuff the remaining Claw Pack members need. Ryder is eating slowly as we drive off, and Fern managed a few sips of gatorade. Pulling up to a stop light, I see Nix with men, and my men stop driving as I hop out. "Tyler Savage",he mocks me. "Nix bitch boy",His cock smile drops. "You're not taking my pack from me, he steps closer as Savage takes over. They are mine to rule. "A loud roar leaves my mouth as we clash together. I punch him hard, sending him flying into a tree.

“What am I! I’m just an ex-convict! You jerk! You a**! Put me down! You are dirty! You are disgusting! Put me down! “Go to your new girlfriend! I’m just a freaking ex-convict! I was imprisoned! Why are you even touching me! Get off of me!” Sabrina’s tears flowed out of her eyes freely, dripping down her cheeks and onto her hair. His face was drenched in her spit. Even through his shirt, her sharp nails clawed bloody lines on his chest. If he was not wearing a shirt, she might even dig out his organs and intestines!

“I was fucking a whore okay! Is that what you want to hear? I was having the time of my life with some strange woman because she was offered to me. What real man rejects a willing slut?” My blood runs cold when I hear those words and Safira clears her throat. I can imagine we are attracting a lot of attention but I don't care. How can he say something like that? I was on the floor. I was in pain and the first thing he does after he regains control of his body is look for a place to stick his cock? How does he justify such an action and still think he sounds sane? “And afterward?” Cain’s tone is cold and unfeeling but they seem to make Rhys boil even further. He looks at Cain with such unbrid