Sans Battle Mga Nobela at Kwento

Dante took a step forward. And this time— There was no restraint. “No,” he said. “It ends it.” The tension snapped. Marcus moved first— But so did Dante. They collided with brutal force, the impact echoing through the house. Kai joined instantly, driving a punch into Marcus’s side. Luca stayed in front of me. A shield. Again. But this time… I didn’t just stand there. I watched. I understood. This wasn’t just a fight anymore. This was war. And Marcus— Had just walked straight into it.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even realize that they had both entered the room. Justin closed the door and that's when I realized he was shirtless and didn't even have a gash. "What happened to your stab wound?" I croaked out. He laughed bitterly as he looked down at me. "Babygirl I've been shot and stabbed with real knifes multiple times. A piece of glass can't hurt me." He explained as he looked down at my body as if it were a piece of meat. "But you were bleeding you should at least have a scar." I said in confusion.

Deep down, I thought to myself, "Your dad is no saint either. I, too, am capable of doing the same things as him." The sensations coming through my palms continued stimulating my brain. It felt like a fire was crawling through my veins, rendering me restless. More than that, the burning desire within me was like an erupting volcano about to tear me apart from the inside out, tempting me to take it another step further. Just as I was about to reach my breaking point, Jerry got to his feet all of a sudden. He had his arm over Maya's shoulders to support her as they headed toward the washroom.

she shouted hysterically flashing the pointed edge in her direction and watched as the blonde stared at her uncomprehendingly. Then as if by magic, the tears dissolved and she flashed Selena with a look of pure venom in her direction. It was a cat fight alright and Selena wanted to have her part of fun with that woman. She was the usual stereotyped version; her hair was curly instead of slick straight and she had plain brown eyes instead of the usual blue. But she was still a knock-out which made Selena insanely jealous at the thought that she had dated Ashton even if he could hardly stand her now.

Now, I traveled to Santak more often. "The Kingdom of Santak is starting to look disgracefully terrible," Marlo said from the side of me. "Yeah, I cannot believe how beautiful it used to be before they started these stupid G*****a Games here," Tilly added. "We will hit the Kingdom of Cassius before returning to Valaris. Make sure you two are keeping your notes of the suspicious activities organized," I interjected ignoring their comments. "Yes, Alpha," Tilly joked. "I wish we could go back to Klaus. That's where the answers are," Marlo said changing the subject. "And so is your evil birth father, Beta Vincent and Tilly's standing mate, your brother, Prince Lawrence," I reminded them both.

Within a blink of an eye, the vampire leader had the beta by the throat choking him. The other two vampires were already on the gamma pouncing on him. There was no one to help the others and they could not even send a mind link to the warriors outside. Within minutes half the furniture in the packhouse was broken in half. The battle inside was brutal, the beta and gamma could hold their own as they were of the higher ranks and were more skilled in battle.

Sweet Bastard::: Clearing his throat, he gestured for Serena, " Let me walk you over to your office" Serena smiled at him, nodding her head as they both walked out. His office was next to hers, they both entered and Serena was awe at how beautiful and we'll organized it was. "Do you like it?" Mitch asked, seeing the look of surprise on her face. "Yes, this is beautiful" Serena replied, her hands slowly slid across the obviously expensive leather table, a computer was already connected next to some files on the table, the files and books on the shelf were neatly arranged and some flower vase positioned in the right places.

His muscles coiled with tension, every nerve primed for the imminent clash that was about to unfold. The attack was sudden and fierce, a whirlwind of teeth and claws that clashed in the dead of night. The air was filled with snarls and growls, a symphony of violence that painted the darkness in shades of crimson. Ethan fought with a primal ferocity, his instincts guiding every move, every strike. He was wounded, blood seeping from his side, but his determination burned brighter than the pain.

he uses his other hand to flimsily gesture in my direction, peeking from the gaps in between his fingers. Bell immediately shields her own eyes when spotting me, "I'm blind!" She shakes her head, refusing to look at me. "Max, what did you do to Benley?! Bring his nose back!" "Zie nose zis zasgusting!" Ramos yells and pulls a face too before suddenly fainting. I'm officially done for today.

Spencer warned, taking a sip of a Red Bull sitting on the coffee table between him and the television. “Why not?” “It's not a pretty sight to see them fight. As I said, they're the best. They never hold back. If you wanna watch someone get beat up, go ahead, but if not? Well, just don't say I didn't warn you,” Spencer advised. I dropped my hand from the knob and just stare at the door instead. The movement from behind the door increased and my heart sped up at the same time. I could feel one of the figures behind the solid door, dodging and throwing punches at the same time.