Subaru Wrath If Novels & Stories

My eyes were red with rage as I shouted, "Don't you dare!" But Susan misread my reaction as fear. Her smug grin widened as she smashed the crystal ball into my face. Pain shot through me, and blood blurred my vision. The shattered fragments on the floor took me back to the year our parents died in the car crash. I had gotten down on my knees before their coffins and sworn to protect Harper. And now, I hadn't even managed to protect the things they left behind. Worse still, Harper was lying naked in the hall, stripped of all dignity.

With so much force this time, he pushed it down with his feet. No action. Nothing! The car didn’t stop and just kept moving up the bridge. Immediately, his head swerved sideways to see Theresa who looked very worried as she watched him hit the brake pedal endlessly. He was beginning to lose control of the car but he tried so desperately to work the steering wheel.

He trailed off, voice distant. Noah stiffened. “You’re serious?” “She wasn’t just strong, Noah. She was extraordinary.” Noah gripped the edge of the counter. “Then tell me.” Jacob nodded once. “The Wrath isn’t just a story. It’s real. A sacred power. Rare. Ancient. It only ever manifests in true Lunas, once every ten thousand years, maybe.” He looked his son straight in the eye. “And it comes with a price.” Noah’s heart pounded. “You’re saying… Emma?”

I have made her as my will to live then days passed by and all I can feel is wrath. I thought it was because of what she’s done and all of the things that I’ve lost because of her but looking at her now, I’ve finally understand where’s my wrath is coming for. She abandoned me and I thought that she never loves me because she never seek me again. That’s where my wrath begins. I’ve loathed her for not loving me enough to find me and make peace with our relationship and when I had the chance to saw her again, I was just blinded by that fake wrath of everything that happened to us. I’ve blackmailed and manipulated her so that I will have her in my life again. It’s the only thing that I know how

I didn't scream nor make a sound not this time “You don’t fight back,” Mara said, disgust in her voice. “Not even worth the pain.” She leaned close, her hand grabbing my hair, pulling my head up. “You know why no one stops us?” I stared at her. “Because they want this. They want you gone.” Then she spat in my face. I hit the ground so hard as she let go, I hit my face on a stone and my face was covered in blood. They left laughing and I could hear their footsteps fading, silence returned

"Leomund! Have you lost your mind?" I ignored her and swung harder. I swung a total of three times. Suddenly, a slick-haired man rushed over and grabbed my arm tightly, his voice trembling. "Stop! Stop smashing it! Come on, man! Do you know how expensive this car is? If you break it, can you even afford to pay for it?" It was Shanon's influencer boyfriend, Tobias Hunt. My eyes were bloodshot. I grabbed his collar and growled through clenched teeth, "If anything happens to my daughter, you won't be able to pay for it either."

The testing facility would be searched, the test subjects discovered, and Mercile Industries would be exposed for all the dirty secrets they hid from the world. She crouched over 416. His beautiful but angry dark gaze focused on her. Rage burned in his intense glare. She swallowed the bile that rose at what she had to do to him next. “I’m sorry. Really. I have to do this to you.” “I’ll kill you,” he rasped. One hand flopped on the floor next to her. “I swear this!” His throat worked. “I will kill you with my bare hands.”

She narrows her eyes at me and I know whatever is coming won't be good. “It’s her again, isn't it? Even as kids it was always her. Answer me?” She screams at me, as she marches towards me. My wolf is growling at her disrespect, even if she is our Mate we don't care. She stands inches from me, rage is all over her, I catch her wrist as she goes to slap me.

"Genes, I guess." Zephyr crouched in front of me. "It's said one of our great-grandfathers, maybe the very first of the bloodline, stood at ten, maybe eleven feet." "That's…" I trailed off, stunned. He gave a small, almost proud smile. "Yeah, I know. We Wraths are larger in our true forms. It's part of what makes us respected in the Wolf community. We're kind of special." "So, if you…" I swallowed, hating the thought, "... if you give me the bite and I survive, will I be as huge as you?"

“We’re with you, Caius.” Allex’s smirk had teeth. “Let’s ruin Luna’s day.” “All of you,” Lucifer ordered, voice iron, “prepare for war. Luna has overstepped.” He looked back to Caius. “And Caius, did Wrath gave you a final message?” Caius felt the echo of Wrath’s voice still in his bones and let it out. “Yes. He said to tell you…” He straightened; his aura flared like a banner. “Wrath is coming home.”