Novel & Cerita The Wrecker Book

" Understood eight twelve, reinforcement is already on the way." A child's birthday, oh god. Proles, these genetically engineered animals were monsters and Maddox had already seen with his own eyes what these beasts could do. He didn't want to imagine what she would be waiting for at her destination. But he would find out, because he was Venator, a state-approved hunter whose job it was to get the prole plague under control.

It was the only way to keep both of us safe. Ana's P.O.V As I packed my few belongings into a tattered old backpack, my heart was heavy. Anthony, my former companion and the only person I could truly call a friend, couldn't even meet my gaze. His eyes were filled with pain and anger, emotions that I knew all too well. My kind, werewolves, had caused him great suffering in the past. I could understand why he felt the way he did.

We wondered how it might appear to the viewers below to see that monster fly in the air with all of us in his palm. "Thanks, Alpha, for saving us from those wicked fathers and nuns. We thought them to be pious werewolves who worshiped the Moon Goddess for the welfare of the werewolves and who helped the needy people, but they turned out to be traffickers and were ready to sell us off to billionaires across the globe.” One of the werewolves thanked Alpha Gabriel. “Yes Alpha. It is really kind of you to have given priority to our safety over that of your life. You are a real-life hero. If you hadn’t saved us, they would have sent us to the people who had purchased us by now.” Another nun said:

She is brave and bold. " Asshole!! Why are you appreciating her? Remember she is your wedding breaker," Ajax's inner devil screamed inside him. Clearing his throat Ajax brought back his serious expression. He opened his mouth to say something but again he was interrupted. " I know that my nephew is still in your clutch. I know that my IQ isn't like any genius's IQ but I am smart enough to understand the danger lurking around me and my family. So, calm down," Giving him a straightforward reply she left for the washroom.

“These wolves...this little pack of…well, what do we call them? The red-eyed wolves?” I feel Edric shrug. “They’re called demons in every book I’ve ever read.” I don’t like that. I can’t think of my baby as a demon. “I won’t call Deimos a demon.” “He’s not. What about them?” “Back at Mountain Fire, they made it seem like these wolves are psychopaths, and stronger than other wolves.” “Stronger than regular wolves, not stronger than Lycans. I don’t know if they’re really psychopaths, but they do have bizarre…impulses.”

Power will change, Revenge will change But the only thing that will not change will be . . . The Resurrection of the Thunder wolf. Next book titled : Thunder wolf ( book 2)

I went from walking next to Al, and Amber to falling far behind, dragging my blood-splattered body along the road following two strangers on a journey to I don't know where and I am too tired to give a damn. Because I have to be honest with myself and the truth is... I would give anything to live and not go back inside of a coffin. And I feel bad somehow because a part of me knows I am using them for protection from W.I.K.D... The police, rogue werewolves... My self. I don't know them— Amber and Al, and clearly, they didn't know me either.

"Stan, this guy's clearly just another one of Susanne's admirers. Since she wouldn't give him the time of day, he's come here to make trouble." "Susanne has been with you for so long, and she only has eyes for you. So, there's no way she would be with anyone else." Stanley's underlings chimed in one after another, their flattering words drawing a pleased smile from Stanley. "How dare a homewrecker come here and make a scene? I'd advise you to be smart and get lost!" The word "homewrecker" struck a particularly harsh chord, and I let out a disdainful scoff.

I turned again, pressing the elevator button harder this time. "You think you can just show up and he’ll forget about me?" "No, I think he already has. It's quite obvious." "You’re nothing but a homewrecker!" she snapped, her voice echoing down the hallway. I slowly turned to face her, my own temper beginning to rise. "Homewrecker!? Wow, that's so rich coming from you. Besides for you Kimberly there is no home to wreck. He doesn't love you. He made that painfully clear."

We were never going to be a thing. Jane holds up her hands. “Hey, we’re sorry if we crossed a line. Wren didn’t send us. We just thought you were his ex, that’s all.” Before anyone else can speak, a girl comes sprinting toward us, her face flushed with excitement. “Guys! You have to see this! Luca just gifted Wren a custom Maybach! It’s parked outside!” They all scramble up, squealing, rushing toward the entrance. I force myself to follow, my legs moving on autopilot.