Sound Fury Book Novels & Stories

"I fear for you, Susan . The world can be cruel, and you're facing it alone now." A bittersweet smile graces my lips as I reach out to touch his hand, offering a fleeting moment of reassurance. "I understand your concerns, Ethan. But sometimes, we must venture into the unknown to find our strength. I won't be truly alone, for I carry within me a tiny spark of life, a reason to persevere." Silence envelops us momentarily as Ethan processes my words, his brows furrowed in contemplation.

Cherry As soon as Arthur fires his gun, chaos breaks out all around me. Alphas morph into wolves all around, some charging directly at me before they have a chance to transform, while the others wager that they will be able to catch up to them after they have changed. I can quickly leave because of the internal conflict, despite my chest hurting from the abrupt effort. I'm not used to doing things like this, but I have no choice.

is all I can say. We reach the courtyard, "Ready, little mistress?" I cover my eyes, and I start loudly counting to twenty. I listen to Eurydice beating feet on the stone floors, echoing away from me. From the direction of the sound, she was heading towards the kitchens. Vesuvius decides to grumble. The earth starts to shake harder than all the previous times. I stop counting, trying to keep my balance. Then something crashes, and there is a painful wail of a child.

Chapter 169: Fury Unleashed ANYA’S POV Power flooded every inch of my body until I no longer recognized myself. My eyes burned hot, shifting to a glowing red that painted the world in streaks of crimson. Something inside me snapped completely. No more fear. No more restraint. Only raw, endless rage. I stepped forward, and the ground cracked beneath my boots. Flames roared higher around me, three times stronger than anything I had ever summoned before. The wind howled like a living storm, and the earth itself answered with violent tremors.

Chapter Seventy-Five: A Final Night of Flame and Fang The estate was cloaked in a heavy silence, the sort that blanketed everything after violence and victory. The Hollow was dead, but the night belonged to desire—raw, snarling, unrepentant. In the chambers of the Alpha and his Flame, the air thrummed with anticipation so thick it might as well have been fog.

Her fingers brushed over his black fur. "Fury! " Her lips were so dry they had split up in several places. But hearing her voice again sent shivers through my body, and I swear I heard Fury purr like a little kitten against her soft touch. A slight movement caught his eye, and he jumped around, the fur along his neck and back puffed up. Teeth bared, and a deep warning growl rumbled through the air. Fay! There was another Fay! Fury`s muscles tensed again. Hunched down and ready to attack. But Eir`s hand was buried down in his thick fur, and he gripped a full fist. Slightly tugging at us,

The fear dissipated and a smile graced my lips as I looked at the boy that I knew was my son. But the happiness turned to horror in an instant as my eyes followed his gaze to see that once again, we were surrounded by a pack of jet black wolves their fur covered in flames that licked the air around us, their teeth snapping and snarling as they advanced towards my son.

"The loudest one in the room is the weakest one in the room." - Frank Lucas MELODY POV "I wouldn't have done that if I were you." Fury was a thick consistency of molten lava coating my veins as I hissed the words. I was fuming... Matter of fact, fuming was not even on the threshold to describe what I was feeling. It was not even close. I was stuck on the cross between the pain that pierced right in my heart and wanting to find Caius and ripping him into shreds before feeding his remains to his excuse of a son. I have never felt such a strong urge to destroy in all my life, to the point where I was trembling. I raised my hand and eyed it, it was shaking, badly, and it couldn't fuckin stop.

And for just a moment—the flood stopped. The pages of the giant book curled backward like flapping wings. The bloody image of Camela on the first page screamed as its face split open into a thousand cracks. The whispers grew louder than ever before—desperate and furious this time: “You chose silence. Then silence shall be your fate.” Every book in the library slammed shut simultaneously with a sound that thundered like bones breaking apart. And then—darkness. A total, smothering, and overwhelming silence enveloped them both.

Blood & Fury The battlefield was a storm of chaos. Smoke and mist twisted together, turning the forest into a living nightmare. Elena’s aura burned brightly around her, casting golden light that collided with the dark shadows of the rival alpha forces. Her heart pounded as she staggered forward. The twins thrashed violently inside her, amplifying the energy radiating from her body. Every step left scorch marks on the ground. Her wolf roared in defiance, demanding recognition. Damien struggled to his feet nearby, golden eyes blazing with fury and concern.