Primal Rage Movie Novels & Stories

he shoots back at me I feel a power buzz from my core all the way through my body then out of me. The table that we sat at had been blasted to pieces and I looked around to see Yoda, Mateo and Yohan lying on the ground. Oh no, what did I just do? Mateo is the first to get back up on his feet. “Definitely isn't weak for sure” he mutters, brushing off the debris off him. The music stops and the gorgeous woman in red struts towards us like a raging bull. “We do not tolerate violence in this place” he says with a thick accent. His face morphs into a sneer as she points at the door.

Preston shot Tara some looks, but she was too busy crying to notice his hints. "Preston Whitmore, what do you plan to do with your wife after she beat me up today?" Steeling himself, he grabbed Tara by the hair and lifted her up from the floor. He mercilessly slapped her while scolding her. "You should not have offended Jeanine, you stupid woman! This will teach you a lesson!" Tara's cheeks became swollen. Confused and terrified at Preston, who had never been this angry before, she cried and pleaded for mercy. However, Preston did not go easy on her. He stole glances at me while I enjoyed their little fight. I finally called for a stop when Tara's face was swollen beyond recognition.

Rage knelt down and was at the verge of breaking loose his beast but he closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm down. There was a freshmen student recording the scene when Louis and Wain attacked him and started bullying him. The camera fell off but was still filming. When Rage saw how they bullied the fat guy he charged at them and easily free the student. " Grrrrrrr. You are not gonna get away with this." Jack said angrily. He growled deeply then his eyeballs switched colors Jack moved so fast that Rage would not have a chance to dodge the attack if he was human. Rage was able to see the attack coming and dodged it but at a close range.

SANDRA To say I'm surprised by Darlene's plans will be an understatement. I'm impressed... completely out of words. That was a great thought there! And to imagine Jasper is involved! There surely will be trouble in paradise. They have to suffer for what they did to poor Darlene. Framing her and sending her to prison after eloping together! They deserve more torture. Speak of karma! ***

The seasoned gladiator closed the distance between them with alarming speed, his sword flashing in the sunlight like a deadly extension of his will. The clash began, and Pratas's skill unfolded in a mesmerizing display of precision and lethality. Every strike, every parry, showcased the prowess that had earned him the title of the "Beast of Pratas." The crowd roared, the fervor of their cheers reflecting the overwhelming dominance of the city's celebrated gladiator.

“He’s in the basement—,” Rage’s fists slammed into his face over and over. It didn’t look like he was going to stop. Shots came from downstairs, and my body shook with fear. “Get up,” Rage shouted, kicking him in the ribs. “Get up and fight. You’re the big dog, right? Fight like one. Get up!” He was hysterical, his voice loud and body out of control. The door swung opened, and Hannah whimpered beside me. I wanted to tell her it’d be okay, but I wasn’t sure it would.

I trashed in their arms and screamed out in pain when I felt the familiar, horrifying taser shocking my skin, seeping into my blood, almost drying it up. "STOP! PLEASE I WON'T DO IT AGAIN. I PROMISE." I yelled out and it stopped. I glanced at the security through my teary vision and saw a medical team escorting Mrs Jones out of her bloody mess of an office. Storm ran into my arms and I held him tight as I was forced and dragged out of her office. My hair was a mess and I was sweating profusely as words kept whispering itself out of my mouth. I couldn't control them. I couldn't stop them. My head made them. My mind kept telling me this was the right thing to do, the right way to act. They nee

The intensity of his rage radiated from him, casting a dark shadow over all who crossed his path. Outside the room, Haider's pent-up fury erupted like a volcano. With a primal scream, he unleashed his wrath upon the nearest wall, his fist smashing through the plaster with a thunderous impact. Blood trickled down his knuckles, but Haider seemed unfazed by the pain. The physical pain was nothing compared to the seething anger that consumed him.

Sebastian POV I could hardly contain my rage as I looked around at the rows of fighters gathered in front of me. Liam Dimitri, Farrell, Rux, Simoné. An all-consuming heat that threatened to destroy whatever last control that kept my primordial beast in check was the rage that burned through my veins like wildfire. My entire being screamed for ruthless vengeance, demanding to crush and destroy anyone who tried to endanger my pack and my family.

Rage boiled me as I stormed into Oracle Paige’s room, my heart pounding with fury and desperation. How could she, with all her supposed foresight, not have foreseen something as catastrophic as Mike’s disappearance? “I’ll kill you!” I screamed, my voice laced with venom as I lunged towards her, intent on exacting revenge for my son’s vanishing. As I charged toward Paige, ready to rip her head off her body, she remained eerily calm, her expression unfazed by my accusation. Despite my rage-fueled advance, she stood her ground, her demeanor unaffected.