The Furies Novels & Stories

They are named for their extreme temper. Fury Dragons are easily angered, and this anger makes them more powerful. The shifters often find it difficult to control their dragon once they have shifted into their dragon form. Fury dragons feed off of negative energy around them, and the area around them heats up when they get angry. Their dragon form is generally red or black. They have large bodies, massive wings, and talons and horns along their body. Fury Dragons should not be trifled with as they are extremely dangerous and have been known to kill.

FURY. It surged through her veins like wildfire racing over parched ground, hot enough to burn away every trembling thought. Her breath hitched, her vision narrowed, and the world became nothing but him. Cian’s sneer, his hand digging into her waist, the cold certainty in his eyes that she would break.

I don’t know why he is so worried about it this time, other than remorse over missing her handfasting/wedding. We were in the middle of a job helping Fury Corps acclimate to life here from being overseas for so long. They are the Death Kings’ first team. They are nomads who took the jobs overseas so the other teams could stay in the States. I don’t know who is going to replace them, but I’m sure the Death Kings have a plan. That job resulted in all sorts of weirdness. I swear these rabid people had to be on some new drug with how violent they behaved. But Ryder said Fury would oversee what was going on in Colorado while we were back home.

< FERAL FURY PACK > The garden of the Feral Fury Pack was alive with laughter and chatter, a rare moment of warmth amidst the usually tense atmosphere. It was a rare sight to see everyone gathered together like this—Mikhail, Jessica, Genevieve, Spike, Luciano, Gift, Damon, and Lucifer, all sharing in the lightness of the moment. The day was perfect; the sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the flowers, and for once, it felt like a true family reunion, despite the many wounds they all carried.

A message of the day came to my mobile news feed. My eyes widened and I went from shock to laughter. What came into view was an avalanche of headlines, all about Claude. "Just to share some gossip, the Alpha of The Furies Pack, Claude, ended up having a child with his wife's sister even while he's still married. How scandalous!" I came across some news, and the basic idea of it, along with various comments from people who meant well, was included. It seems like everyone has been talking about it passionately.

My wife sold me to the Furies. I was the price she paid to save another man. A spiked whip of hellfire tore through my chest again. "Still breathing, mortal?" A Fury's laughter grated in my ears, sharp as broken glass. The burning agony pierced my bones. I clenched my jaw tight, but a muffled groan still escaped my lips. That tiny sound thrilled her. "Yes! Just like that!" the Fury shrieked with joy. Her whip became a blur of fire, lashing my ruined flesh with savage glee.

I gasped, trying to grapple with the pain pulsing through my skull. "This girl had disrespected the Lycan royal family!" He shouted. Lucas worked in circles around me like an angry shark, stirring the fears of the frightened fishes around it. "Such a person cannot enter our household. As such, I hereby break off this engagement. I want every member of her family to leave my party. Now." His words travelled through my body like a lethal volt of electricity. No, my aunt, my grandma and my cousins. They're depending on me.

"No. The man who reserved this place paid for it before the end of the year. And since this man is no longer among the living, it would be foolish not to take advantage of this opportunity." Ha. “Good idea," I guess. She made an annoyed clicking sound. “He was a very bad man, Sam. We all, especially his wife, are better off without him. Clear?" "Certainly. I know that this is your occupation. I am without criticism." "She was the Fury, goddess of vengeance. Her job was to punish evil." "Wait." “Meg, do you know who is trying to kill me by trapping these visions?” "Yes." I stopped with the feeling that I had just been hit. "You know, and you didn't tell me? You are not going to take revenge o

Fury blazed within them, the kind that could lay siege to cities and decimate entire battalions of soldiers on the battlefield. He nudged Draco, who in turn captured Orion’s attention. Soon, all four of them were staring down at me, their expressions mixed with horror and outright rage. Surrounding them were other Gods and Goddesses. Some I recognized, such as Adira, Ozul, and Sephtis. Others, not so much. Rocco hovered by the door, his face pale as he took in the crowd. “I—uh—I’m going to just leave you to it, Smurf. You got this, right?”

"I just saw a video of you with those women at the club. Do you have no respect for our so-called marriage?" Xavier chuckled, a hint of arrogance in his tone. "Davina, you're reading too much into it. It was just a night out with friends." Davina seethed, her patience wearing thin. "Friends, Xavier? You're embarrassing me and undermining the entire purpose of our arrangement." Their argument escalated, each word a barb aimed at the other's pride and ego. It was a battle of wills, neither willing to back down or admit their true feelings. The tension between them reached a breaking point, and it became clear that their feud showed no signs of abating.