The Savage And The Swan の小説・ストーリー

Aurelio said, picking the axe he brought. "Please... I'm sorry!! I'm sorry!! I'm sorry!! No!! Stop!! Argh!!! Help!!! No!!! Arrrrrggghh!!!" The man's scream and pleas filled the deserted area as Aurelio butchered him into fine pieces of meat. ✮•✮•✮•✮ ••MORNING»CISCO'S ROOM•• Flame smiled as she slept peacefully. Cisco pulled her closer to him as he slept and that made her wake up

Andres silently nodded his head and scratched his nape. "Sure, Miss Sage. I'll join you." I nodded and removed Delton's sando. I harshly threw it on his laptop, which made his lips part. "I will look for someone I can bond with as an attorney. Drown yourself in your work." I ignored the anger I saw in his eyes. All I did was to cling my hand to Andres' arm and pull him towards the sea. "Come here, Savvy! You won't swim with anyone else! Fuck! Stop walking!"

I scanned the trees, and that was when they stepped out. They came from different angles, their bodies low and tense. Their eyes didn’t look human, and their limbs shook slightly like they were stuck between forms. I recognized them immediately. Feral wolves. Ones who shifted and never came back fully. They didn’t speak, they hunted. My heart pounded against my ribs, but I forced myself into a stance. I kept my feet steady on the ground even though I could feel my legs tremble a little. One of them moved first, dragging itself closer. I could see its teeth, sharp and stained, and I didn’t wait for it to reach me. I struck first, hitting it in the jaw and kicking it back. It staggered and fel

Author's Pov Earlier that day. Daniel Quinn sat at the head of the long dining table, scrolling through his phone with irritation. He was dialing a number repeatedly, but it seemed the person had blocked him. "Don't stress too much. She’ll crawl back once she’s hungry enough," Vanessa said, sipping her coffee without looking up from her phone. This wasn’t the first time Elara had disappeared, and as far as she was concerned, it wouldn’t be the last. A part of her was even happy that the pest had finally left.

She was crying, breaking because of my dumb ass of a brother who clearly doesn't deserve nor know how to treat a girl like her. I’m not saying I would know how to treat a girl like Savanah but what I am saying is that I sure as hell wouldn’t be making her cry and then proceed to leave her all alone. She hates being all alone, and her father wasn’t home. Did Seth not know how much she hated to be in that house alone? Or was he really that much of an ass that he couldn’t care?

she cautioned. Asher, however, was already drawn closer to the water's edge, his eagerness propelling him forward. With each step, the swan seemed within reach, but just as Asher extended his hand, the swan took flight, its wings beating the air with a sudden gust. Gasping, Isabella's eyes widened in shock as Asher underwent an inexplicable transformation right before her eyes. Her son morphed into a small, sleek wolf, his fur a shimmering silver-grey. A mixture of fear and amazement coursed through her veins as she watched in disbelief.

Jax POV Savannah called out to me just in time, I swung to the side and watched the two rogues that came for me from behind snap at air. I kicked my hind legs out at the one closest to me, sending him staggering backwards and as the other saw the opening for an attack, Savannah slid in on her knees again, she loves that move and stood up, as she did she brought her claw up with her slashing the rogue wolf's throat open. “MINE” she roared.

Not just the Moonbreaker… But the First Alpha reborn. Wolves on both sides starredin stunned silence. Savannah’s grip on her reins tightened. “This changes nothing,” she hissed. But she was wrong. Everything had changed

“We’re not your father. And I’m not just any human. We have leverage now. Our son. The Bridge. They know what we can do.” Maddox clears his throat. “There’s more. Savannah has surfaced. She’s rallying some of the disaffected wolves near the southern border. Promising them pure bloodlines and power without ‘human contamination.’ She’s using footage from the ritual last night.” Rage ignites in my veins. The woman who called herself Sienna’s sister now seeks to destroy everything we have built. I look down at Sienna, at the fierce determination in her eyes despite the exhaustion and pain. Our bond glows brighter, steadier, and unbreakable.

"Give me a heart of stone. Give me a mind of steel. Give me the capacity to be the monster they said I was." The Voice chuckled. It was a terrifying sound, like tectonic plates shifting. "A fair trade. The Architect for the Savage." The whiteness began to swirl. It turned grey, then black. A wind howled, smelling of antiseptic and blood. "One condition," the Voice added, as the world began to dissolve. "You will have your vengeance. You will have your empire. But you will walk alone. A Savage has no pack." "I don't need a pack," Vespera said. "I need a sword."