The Furies 소설 & 이야기

I smiled as we got into action. With a smile we plunge into action, our fangs and claws are our weapons. And before minutes, the army was torn apart before they could even raise their weapons. Their dying screams were music to my ears, and swiftly it turned silent. We were a force of the goddess incarnate, we are unstoppable. "Glorious!" Fury comments, his anger revealing utter destruction. "Let their blood soak the streets, a proof to their price of defiance!" The humans received what they call upon themselves!

“Why do you have to be like this all the time, Enyo?” Enyo, female goddess of war; interesting. A bitter laugh comes from her, while the other wolves in the party step back as my little wolf’s aura explodes from her and I watch as even the one who is meant to be Alpha flinches, she turns to face him “Fuck you, Dylan” And then she shifts, her eyes locked onto me; Shit did she know I was here? Then she turns and takes off, she is fast and suddenly I feel empty.

* Fenrir answered with another deafening, furious roar, his black flames flaring. The battle raged with legendary ferocity. Killian fought with unmatched, godlike courage, utilizing his enhanced agility to dodge the worst of the cataclysmic strikes, but even his immense, hyper-charged strength could only slow the ancient behemoth down. Every blow from Fenrir’s massive paws carved deep, smoking trenches into the valley earth, while every precise, powerful strike from Killian forced the shadow monster back a single, agonizing step. The two titans clashed like legends brought to life from Orion's oldest texts.

Old Wounds Reopened Ariana’s POV For a moment, the news headline on Kylan’s screen blurred before my eyes. Partly because I was shocked with the sudden move, but also just because I didn’t get to strike first through the media. Intimidations, character assassination and public humiliations. I was familiar with that kind of move. In fact, it was one of the efficient ways the Frosts’ use to maintain power in Los Angeles… seeing they have half of the city media in their pockets.

Feelings. Okay the first 😈😈 so far ********* Everyday was a new hell for everyone. The Hazer was getting out of control and no one knew why. The freshmen were praying for some miracle of mercy on them. The four Generals were clueless how to handle an angry Noah. The medical tents were getting busy every moment. Everyone was feeling helpless. Wayo was upset to see Noah stressed. He would bring lunch for him and his friends only to be wasted or get cold.

Lucien stiffened, “My lord—” “You will not touch her... “ I said evenly, “.... You will not hunt her, and you will not think... Of claiming her power... “ My gaze locked onto his, “... Anything concerning the girl is mine to decide” Lucien bowed his head immediately, “As you command my lord”. The forest then shifted, I scented it, rotting hunger, madness in disguise. *Ferals* Seven of them. “They have smelled it“ lucien mummured. “Yes, they have... “ I replied, “... And more will follow.

That tiny cry still echoed in her mind, reminding her why she couldn’t stop. Shadows thinner more, and she saw Ares handsome as sin but not arrogant as usual but rather confused, standing in the god's realm next to three women dressed in hooded cloacks in hands they spinned golden threads. Darina gasped. They were Moirais, goddesses of Fate. "Tell me, Fates, why do I always think about her? She is mortal. She chose another, but the invisible pull not letting me go, all I want to be next to her, "he pleaded desperately.

I lean forward, gently brushing the damp strands of hair from his forehead. Please, Moon Goddess… let him wake up. And if he does… don’t let him wake up cold—like Caspian did after receiving Jack’s alpha blood. Don’t let him look at me like I’m a stranger. Don’t let Fury forget me too. The memory of Caspian’s blank stare still haunts me. The thought of Fury doing the same sends a sharp pain through my chest. Then, without warning, Fury gasps—a sharp, violent inhale like a drowning man breaking the surface. His body arches off the bed as his eyes snap open, glowing blood-red and blazing with rage.

The Einherjar all fought furiously and ferociously even as Freya utterly crushed Eris against Dendrus’ antigrav field. The same dark anger that flowed out of her wove through all of them, and caused every single one to stop holding back. The viciousness of their prior lives washed through them once again, and poured all that darkness through their weaponry. And in doing so, absolutely massacred any Discordians or Federation in their path. Whatever few Imperials were left on the field were also fired on with wanton disregard, even if they were still trying to run from the fight.