Side By Side Fury Novels & Stories

With a surge of determination, he lunged forward, his movements fueled by a potent mix of anger and resolve. The clash between Fester and Sangre was a dance of raw power and calculated strikes. Each blow reverberated through the clearing, the impact resonating with a thunderous force. Their movements were a blur, a symphony of violence and skill, as they dodged, parried, and retaliated with precision.

She grinned, walking off in the direction of the ageing male. "Like fuck you will!" I snorted, my eyes locked on Aurora, who was a few feet from me, her eyes locked on me, anger exploding in her ocean hues. "She's pissed!" Fury beamed, bouncing with excitement at her closeness. "Just like we like her!" I grinned, closing the gap between us, my eyes flashing with the challenge she represented. "Still an amazing driver I see, little wolf!" I teased. "Fuck you!" She snarled, making my lips curl over my teeth.

Fervour froze everything in its path while Fierce sent ropes of electricity either side of it, frying and shocking whatever was unfortunate enough to be there. Fury had burst out in Lumpusberg with a dangerous, body-disintegrating tornado accompanied by a thunderstorm which caused destruction in the opposing army. Terry smirked behind his helmet and continued to fight. The Unbidden Army burst out at another border, the southernmost of the pack. The soldiers there were prepared and they fought back, aiming to push them away from the pack.

Why do they look so tiny? She quietly enjoyed the look on their faces. The fear in their eyes gave her an even more deeper satisfaction. They looked as though they've seen a ghost. Her main target was the king. Xerxes studied her for the moment she didn't make a move. This is the biggest wolf he has ever set eyes on. Black wolf with huge claws and teeth. Pointed ears and sharp fangs. Red eyes that matched the fury in them. This can not be. “Verdugo?”

Freya grinned at me before turning her attention to the man standing next to her. A tall dark haired man with red eyes watched Freya carefully as if he were trying to figure out what she was going to do next. His gaze lingered longer than most but his eyes darted away almost as quickly. "Freya." She glared at me tightening her grip on my neck burning my skin and Axel took over and growled at her. Axel fought back and grabbed her hand even if it was made of fire he pulled out of her hold and Freya blasted him with her flames.

Swords were in their hands and they radiated a dangerous aura as they clashed their swords together. “FANG! FANG!” They cheered in support, while another team called out, “LANNISTER! LANNISTER!” It seemed these were names of the two guys combating swords. They were fast, so fast, almost like a lightening bolt. Flash would be an understatement. My vampire sight drew me in and I slowly moved towards to ring, feeling drawn. Rufus held my hand suddenly, snapping me out of my daze. I looked at him, shuddering.

Almond shaped eyes with water dripping off the long curved eyelashes and the angry look just made him more hot and Eira was starting to hate that. Sorin's furious eyes met Eira's as she stood there frozen. "Eira , Run" Maceo squeaked from besides her as he nudged her. And the next thing Eira knew was that she was running, with Maceo running in the opposite direction and Sorin hot on your heels. "Eira, get your stupid ass here, right now !" Sorin roared from behind her as Eira looked back and stuck her tongue out at him, throughly enjoying infuriating him.

They didn't get a chance though. I stared at the two squirrels chasing one another up in the tree, even if they had someone to be with! 'This is all your fault!' Fury was mad. He was berserk these days, pacing back and forth in the back of my mind. I don't know what strength remains left in me, because I need to restrain him now and then. If I let him out, he will kill every creature he faces. He's mad at me for agreeing to my mate's idea. I shouldn't have agreed. I shouldn't have let her go by themselves. She may be a Luna, but she's still weak in her physique.

All of Hannah's words were like poisoned daggers that she personally drove into my most vulnerable spots. My entire body trembled from pain. Her words cut me deeper than the insults from anyone else. It was true that the person who loved you the most also knew how to inflict the most pain upon you. The metallic taste of blood permeated my taste buds when I bit the tip of my tongue. My mind suddenly felt startlingly clear. I stared at her and said, "Let's break up, Hannah Samson."

It was the friendship you’d kill for, the friendship that completes you. Everything about the two girls was different, even the way they looked like. While Mila had light brown hair with brown eyes and her skin was tanned a bit, Emma was pale with blue eyes and dark brown hair. Just by looking at their faces, anybody could tell that Mila had a strong character. Her eyes screamed with determination to achieve her goal in life which was to be a successful journalist. She was the extroverted one in the friendship, the one who would usually do the talking if her best friend was reluctant.