They Are Rage Brutal Novels & Stories

He spoke as if it were a simple fact, not a threat. I knew he wasn’t exaggerating. Rage Dragons did not fight like normal dragons; when they released their power, their bodies ignited in flames. They never burned themselves, only everything around them, land, trees, homes, anyone too close. My herd was made of vulnerable shifters. Wolves, Bears, werecats and Hybrids. None of them could withstand a Rage Dragon’s fire. If they came here, everything would be gone. I swallowed the tight feeling in my throat. I hated being forced, especially by him. But I also couldn’t ignore the danger.

On the other side of the horizon, The mysterious man, The night in Italy was colder than usual, a sharp contrast to the heat of my rage. The moment I learned Amira had defied my warnings and gone to see Ryan, I felt the familiar surge of anger coursing through my veins, the kind that made me feel alive, made me feel in control. I had warned her, threatened her, yet she still defied me. Her stubbornness would be her downfall, but not yet. No, I wasn’t ready to let her go that easily.

Zane stared at me with his dark eyes which waa emotionless and cruel. I didn't want to die not yet. I didn't want to so I have to try and stay alive. I have to do everything in me I scratched at his face and he threw me on the marble tile and I used my head to hit the tile. I shrieked as I felt the sharp pain followed by blood trickling down my head. I felt like I was being stabbed as the pain ran through my soul and I cried out in pain as blood trickled down my head.

The young girl looked at me and smiled maliciously, much to my dismay. Suddenly, a band of werewolves appeared from the woods by the other side of the road, with batons, knives and axes. As soon as they appeared, the young girl ran behind the eleven werewolves observing me. "The great and mighty Blade Ferguson, The Ripper, The Cannibal, The Dead man on loose..." Rising up from the dirt, I let out a chuckle to conceal my nervousness and the pain from the accident. "...I know all my names," I said, cutting him off. "But I doubt you fellas are here to remind me of my popularity."

Vala spring up to her feet and went to hide behind Ruthless surprising herself even. They are huge, especially the Ice Wolf. "We scared her," Ice Fang said laughing as the others joined him. "Who are you?" "Oh we? You are hiding behind our master and you dare ask us who we are?" Windy said with a wolfy smile. "They are my spirits beast," Ruthless said. "Now let go of me." He added coldly. At that moment, Vala realized she was hugging Ruthless like her life depended on it. She let go immediately.

" Hearing this, Mom grew even angrier with me and dragged me upstairs. The door closed, and my tears could not help but fall onto the floor. "Mom, why is it that even though I'm your daughter, you always believe others?" Mom let out a cold laugh. "Don't I know you? I gave birth to you, after all. "You've been afraid of everything since you were small, not like Freya. You can't do anything well... Just like your useless father!" Her words carved into my bones like a knife. But I also really wanted to be brave.

I look to see it’s Dastan with Myra standing behind him. I try to pull out of his grip but my other hand is holding my coffee, I quickly switch and use my now free hand to punch him in the gut. Gah! He releases me and stumbles back into Myra, my brother comes up behind me ready to fight you got some nerve showing up here you fker! I raise my hand to stop Thorn because I know his temper is the worse of us all. What do you want Dastan, I’m sure I made it clear to you that I do not want to see you ever again

"That's right! Freedom of speech!" "You're punishing us! This is abuse of power!"

The only issue with Midnight is that he hates alcohol. The last one is Rage, the one I fear the most. He rarely takes over, but when he does, it takes a long time for me to overcome him. His strong will is hard to overcome. Rage is proud, arrogant, and strong. He's a Lycan, even more powerful than Alpha. I wish Rage had taken over when I was with that lady; she wouldn't have taken advantage of me because Rage is a hard shell to crack. He doesn't give people, especially women, attention. He's focused and hard to overpower. I like Rage, but I find it hard to control myself once he takes over.

“Do you really believe that an Omega like yourself is going to be capable of killing me?” She didn’t answer. She simply shifted, making his eyes widen in surprise. The silver wolf burst forward so fast it shoved the breath from my lungs. Pride and rage hit me at once. The courtyard erupted into motion. Men shifted, claws flashed, and the fight became immediate and brutal. Daren lunged for Alina. I moved before he reached her. My wolf tore through the surface and I intercepted him, crashing into him hard enough to send us both skidding. He recovered fast, his eyes darkening with anger as he growled. Claws raked my shoulder; pain flared, but I drove him back. We rolled across stone, teeth and