Thragg Novels & Stories

Her voice echoed, vibrating with raw power, making the trees around them tremble and the earth itself quake under the sheer force of her words. As Thana finished her declaration, her form began to shift, her body dissolving into a swirling mass of shadows. With a terrifying roar, she fragmented into hundreds of whirlwinds, each one a deadly force of nature. These whirlwinds, like sentient storms, spiraled across the battlefield, crackling with dark energy, aimed directly at Lara.

“You’ll pay the consequences. You’ll pay for snatching my Ned, Noelle. I’ll destroy your whole life, Noelle Spraggins. I’ll make you begging for mercy.” Gripping tissue in her hand she clenched her teeth angrily, letting furious tears out of her eyes. She had retained so much hatred for the Spraggins family. She could feel her whole body throbbing with anger. She wanted revenge. She was so blinded by revenge that she was unable to differentiate between what was good and what was bad for her.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Like I was electrocuted, I pushed him off me and also took a step back. "Erm...erm...," Well f*ck me because I had no idea what to say. My thoughts were all jumbled up and the only thing keeping me sane by the minute was the fact that I was staring straight ahead the cell and not into those confusing orbs. Lest I forget, why were their orbs so haunting? One minute both orbs of the brothers are beautiful, the next minute their scary and then a disaster. What the hell is going on?

Singarti took off like a shot from a gun in the direction of home. We retraced our run to the waterfall at full speed. I had to come to a screeching halt when my path home was blocked by rogues! Three of them, to be exact. I mind linked my brothers as I looked around to be able to tell them where I am, “Guys, I have three rogues in front of me, starting to attack. I’m by the hollowed out oak tree.” They all gasped and Micah linked, “On our way, sis. Try to hold them off.” I closed the link and ran into the group, grabbing the throat of one. I picked him up and slammed him into the ground, breaking his neck to kill him. The other two just stood there, not attacking me. Probably because I’m an

he spat venom. A/N: so I know it's been such a worry as to what Mia meant by getting herself within the clutches of Tartal but next chapter is Mia's point of view. By the way, a little break for me to look up this name 'Tartal'. I want to know the country that bears it. Seen in an ancient kdrama, a Korean answering the name.

I asked Lilith as she stood in front of me. I wasn't sure why I was so mad at Della but it had to do with the fact that she trusted those fucking mutt Rogues. Maybe my father was right. They were all just the same in the end. Della chose to go with them and understand them. I supposed that my anger was directed more at my past. When Hailey died, she didn't just die. She was brought forward by other members of the pack as being traitorous when a few of our werewolves were being targeted by the Rogues.

My tears were falling freely and my breath was coming irregularly. What am I gon na do now? On one hand, there is Ivan and another Dean. Both are psychopaths. Is there no ending to my agony? How could I get out of the grasps of these crazy men? What did I do to deserve this? I'm not standing there, drowning in my sadness. I could still hear Dean's threat even though it had been said a few minutes earlier. It was like his words were stuck in my brain. I wanted nothing more than to forget what happened today. It is one of the worst days of my entire life.

The lady laughed at his foolish conclusions, and swayed the black fringes of hair that the wind blew to her face. "As if you'd cost that much. It's still me, tch. You've seen Anne alter her hair colour, it's no different." Her voice remain the same, and finally Tristan breathed a sigh of relief. "No different she says. You magic users are scary." Serina toon another steps towards the well-lighted gate where lies beyond a huge mansion that was long since converted into a lavish gambling establishment. She spoke once again, "It's a Clandestine Tavern, if you happen to bump into a familiar place, do not present yourself. Just ignore them and so will they."

He mentioned the rumors that were spreading like wildfire about a half-bodied woman with wings of a bat, killing people with jobs similar to theirs. Undeniably this statement of his struck fear in the hearts of his colleagues, most especially Cherry. As she got out of the coffee shop, she began to hallucinate about what her boss just mentioned. What if she happens to be the next victim? How would she fight that mysterious creature? She doesn't even know karate or any martial art for that matter! Oh my… Her heart started to beat faster as she goes out into the parking area. Cherry heard a flutter of wings above her as she sauntered to her car. She froze from where she is standing. Her mind is