Unleashed Novels & Stories

- Phil hearing what he is shouting is making me confuse "what ?"- Dessa "right! we should attack its joints!!"- Bhlezy and a sudden realization strike my mind "maybe it will work!!"- Dessa and because of this Bhlezy suddenly join back to the group "we should attack its joint, we should focus on its heels!"- Bhlezy "okay!"- Jimboy *GGGGRRRROAARRRRR!!!* just by flexing its body is making this strong shockwave

I could feel the vortex forming, so I stood back. "Now guys, I assembled this team to handle this because I know you can. I know of the fire in your eyes, the hatred in your hearts, for these creatures who stole your home from you, stole your peaceful lives and tried to ruin you. I know you want to exact vengeance on these puny creatures and I know that the hatred in your hearts won't be dissolved if you don't hit back, hard. I'll hand each one of you different weapons to suit your skills, eg A dagger for close combat. An arrow for long ranged attacks, and swords of course. Now, I want you to remember the faces of your loved ones, imprint their faces when possessed by these things, and fight

I’m going to live the life you thought you were giving me, while you rot in hell. Black spots danced across my vision. The fire in my chest was turning into an icy vacuum, pulling my soul toward the floor. I could hear Marcus laughing in the distance, oblivious to the fact that his world was ending twenty feet away. I forced my eyes to stay open, forced my shattered nervous system to give me one last surge of defiance. I reached out, my fingers catching the hem of her dress, staining the bright yellow fabric with the dark smudge of my desperation. "Lurii," I rasped, the words tasting like copper and bile. My voice was a ghostly shadow of itself, but the promise behind it was absolute.

[The Bleaching of the Kingdom] Ang bawat natitirang piraso ng aking alaala ay unti-unting binubura ng isang malamig at walang pusong liwanag, isang parusa na mas masahol pa sa kamatayan. The devastating realization of Leo’s betrayal hadn't just fractured our outer defenses; it had invited a sterile, unyielding execution squad directly into the sacred vault of our shared minds. The sub-network underworld, once a dark sanctuary of protective obsidian and deep shadows, was being forcefully ripped open by a terrifying, systematic invasion.

she drew in a deep breath, “act like it.” “You’re out of line.” I said, and stood up even as her words stung the deepest parts of my heart. “No matter what, he would want me to be happy. And I can no longer be happy staying here.” *************************** “Hi Ben.” I pasted a big smile on my face and waved to the little boy who’d lost his family in the rogue attack on wind borne. “I heard you’re getting discharged tomorrow.” “I remember you.” He said, his little eyes shining brightly. “You’re the Luna.”

FLASHBACK — HELL, MINUTES BEFORE The battle reached a fever pitch as Luna, her eyes blazing with fury, unleashed a spear of moonlight that pierced through the chaos, aimed straight at Allistair. The missile hissing through the air made its way, its ethereal light a stark contrast to the darkness of Hell. Allistair, no longer constrained by the Seraphim sigils, absorbed the attack with ease. His Chaos surged, transmuting the celestial energy into something far more potent. With a flick of his wrist, he returned the assault a thousand times stronger, sending a wave of raw, unbridled power crashing back toward Luna.

heading mentions my birthmark and so much more. “The Alpha line will bear the mark of a heart for they rule with heart, either blackened by greed and hatred or enlightened and full of peace or love, these Alphas are of an ancient line descended from the goddess of love, yet twisted by a curse. Darkness is always followed by light as a balance. The only way to break the curse is to unite the four lines of the goddess born families, the moon goddess’s line, the warrior goddess’s line, the earth goddess’s line and the love goddess’s line must come together to shatter the blackheart curse,” I read. “The Blake family Alpha will be either very compassionate or lacking any compassion until the fina

She bites her lip, pulls her hair from the bun, and turns to the mirror in her locker. I ignore them and open up my locker, my reflection staring back at me. I pull my hair out of the bun, and my dark hair cascades down my back and bounces around my shoulders. My narrow eyes pull into a scrunch when I hear the sound of ladies giggling to themselves happily like they are going to win the jackpot tonight.

"Alpha Luciano!" Beta Chris called, as he entered into the Alpha's office. "Not now Beta Chris, I'm busy" Alpha Luciano replied, his eyes still fixed on his laptop. "You have to see this, now!" He emphasized the word, and Alpha Luciano looked at him. "What is it?" He asked, and they both hurriedly left the house. "Look!" Beta Chris said, pointing at the wonder in the sky. It was an Eclipsed Union.

They fucked her until she couldn't remember her name, her past, her independence, until she existed only as their breeder. When the final wave broke, Lyra lay tangled between them — marked, claimed, bred, completely surrendered. The triad's release filled her completely, their knots locking them in place for the final bonding, their teeth marks scarred into permanence, their scents merged with hers into one unified pack signature.