Subaru Wrath If Novels & Stories

"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?"

At that moment, a few ladies stepped out of the Land Rover and forced their way through the parents who intervened. The look in Tara's eyes froze over. She snatched my phone and lost her temper after she checked the screen. She flung it to the ground and stepped on it.

I know I am now in trouble as I hear Wrath takes control. He then pushes me back up against the wall and makes me scream as he sinks his fangs hard into my neck, as he thrusts forward, entering me at the same time. About an hour later, Wrath finally allows me to rest after his punishment for leaving the house without him. He doesn't like me going out as there is a chance that someone will still recognize me even after all these years.

And on Friday morning, another order for room service had been placed as early as 6:30, only for the waitress to meet no response from Frank's chamber but a sinisterly open door that afforded her the view of senator Frank's corpse in lying around in a pool of blood and his lady guest stripped stark naked, beaten to pulp, and tied to the bed frame. Coincidentally--perhaps not so--it was the second case of murder of top dogs in the city within the space of a week, and in a similar pattern at that. The first murder had struck earlier in the week when Henry West-gate, a famous tycoon in the city was set up for a car accident in his Jeep. It had been discovered that the middle-aged business tycoo

" He stammered, scrambling for lies to cover things up. "I'm just an ordinary guy! What could I have done? I didn't want Mia to get hurt either!" An ordinary guy who could afford a villa in the suburbs. An ordinary guy driving a multi-million-dollar luxury car. An ordinary guy with a monthly income in the ten-thousands. "Kieran, have you ever heard of the saying—never provoke a mother, especially one who's lost her mind?" Dagger in hand, I cut open his shirt. Whipping out my marker pen, I drew a circle over where his kidney was. I let the tip of my blade glide along his skin, stirring a wave of shivers through his body.

While stroking my wet hair with one of his hands. "Don't make me get angry again. Open your mouth, now, or else you won't like what I will do next if you disobey me."

One time she would be nice and the other time, she would behave like she does not know him and does not care. Is that how badly she does not want to be friends with him? He grabbed a fistful of his hair in frustration. What's going on? Gosh! His eyes wandered around the room and he saw the two boxes he had gotten yesterday on his study table. He opened Vanessa's gift angrily. He had no time yesterday to unwrap it. He opened the box after unwrapping the wrapper and saw the male wristwatch in it which is expensive. It shone and reeked of wealth.

I growled, squeezing the fabric over my heart. My grip on the photo frame slipped, and it crashed to the floor. Glass shattered everywhere. I turned to look out the window at the moon. My knees gave out, and I collapsed to the floor, one hand still clutching my chest as the pain intensified. "Why?" I gasped, looking up at the moon. "What did I do to deserve this?" I was born with this curse that started when I got my wolf at eighteen, a gift that should have been my greatest strength. Instead, it was a death sentence and this pain that would kill me once I hit twenty-five.

Marion and I were among those gifted few. Marion’s ability was called Bloodfang Dominion, a powerful, albeit sinister, gift that granted him control over the wolves under his command. Through a binding blood oath, he could compel their unwavering obedience. However, that bond is weakened if a pack member doubts his leadership, making his control unstable over time. His abilities included Combat Enhancement, Crimson Roar, and Bloodfang Berserk. The latter triggered a surge of raw aggression, doubling his strength and speed for a short period. But it came at a cost, once the effects wore off, he would suffer from intense fatigue, leaving him vulnerable.