Urge To Kill Rising Novels & Stories

And trust was dangerous in a city like this—but it was worth it. The first signs of morning light spilled into the room, painting the walls gold and gray. Aire closed her notebook and looked at Dee. “We start tomorrow. Streets don’t sleep, and neither do we.” Dee nodded. “Then we make them remember why the streets fear fire.” Aire smiled, a mixture of thrill and determination lighting her features. For the first time since her rebirth, she felt fully alive—not just surviving, but commanding her fate. Trevon would learn that the girl he tried to kill was gone. In her place stood someone stronger, smarter, and untouchable.

"Kiran, today you will die!" "That depends on your ability," Kiran mocked. "Die!" Horace roared, swinging his right hand like a giant fan towards Kiran's head. Kiran, unafraid, inhaled deeply and shot forward like an arrow. "Kiran, today will be your death anniversary!" Horace screamed, his rage over his son's death fueling his attack. "Grandpa, crush him and avenge my father," Easton urged, desperate for retribution. Kiran smirked, dodging Horace's attack and suddenly veering towards Easton.

"What's death? What's life? Maybe I'm dead, and his aura... is the smell of a living person! A living person must not be missed! I'm going to swallow him, eat him! Eat, eat, eat, swallow, swallow, swallow! Kill, kill, kill, kill!" "I'll kill whoever tries to stop me! He's mine! I've been hungry for many years, and now that I've finally woken up, I want to eat, eat, eat! I want to eat everything! All the flesh and blood is mine! No one can fight over it, no one can fight over it! These are all food that belongs to me!" "Charge, rush, rush! Kill, kill, kill! Die, die! Whoever blocks my way will be killed by me! All of you get lost! Everything is mine, it's all mine! You have no right to fight

The atmosphere crackled with tension as Alcides struggled to rise. The chant of "kill, kill, kill" echoed, Helios closing in on Alcides. Meanwhile, Rhesus, torn between tragedy and political alliances, struggled. Helios prepared for a final strike, but Alcides, with breathtaking agility, evaded. Seizing the opportunity, he kicked Helios, disrupting the champion's composure.

I would never be able to forget how Amy's small hands clawed desperately for breath as she turned purple. Nor would I ever be able to forget how Sam clamped a hand over my mouth when I tried to call the police, nor how he told me, "We can have another child, so don't kill my mother." I would never forget how they worked together with those charlatans they called exorcists, and how I was struck with a "holy scepter" until I died. Hatred surged through my chest like a tidal wave, and for a split second, I wanted nothing more than to storm into the kitchen, grab a knife, and butcher that venomous old hag where she stood.

We moved away and no longer wished to have any contact with Esther and Jason. Esther aired her grievances in our family group chat, calling me heartless. I uploaded the surveillance footage of him spiking the milk and the test results to the group, tagging her. "Your son is an unappreciative brat, and I owe him nothing. How dare he try to drug my son? "I'm telling you, Esther: if you continue with this slander, I'll take you to court!" Our parents did not dare to say anything either. The family group chat was in an uproar after seeing the video. They did not expect that Jason would be so vicious at such a young age.

We still have to find out who killed one of us. The growing rage inside me wants to do something. I wanted to kill someone, spill their blood on my motherland. I was thinking of many brutal ways to get even. The pup is innocent. This might be accidental, but who the hell cares? They killed one of us. An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. My pack got alerted when we heard a bristle noise. “Protect the Luna at all cost!” I shouted to everyone. I nodded at Geoffrey so he could send a back up right now in case something happens.

“Commander! The refinery line explosion killed half of Jared’s military in the bunker! But the other half is rushing the eastern ridge! They’re trying to get themselves inside! Jared is leading a suicide charge directly into the lower tiers! They want total war!” Korr ripped the gun out of his holster, his eyes burning with a promise that made me stiffen. “We are prepared for this. We fight, and we win.” He looked straight at Ezra, his voice vibrating with a dark fury. “And I’m going to kill Jared myself. I’ll murder him slowly... painfully. He won't see the light of day again.” “Don't you fucking leave me behind for this,” Ezra spat, wiping the tears from his face, his hybrid teeth baring a

The air trembled beneath the pressure of my aura. "They killed them..." My voice shook with grief. "They killed... everyone." Tears streamed freely down my face, but they did nothing to cool the rage burning inside me. My claws dug into the earth. "I warned them..." "I warned them..." My breathing became ragged. Then I lifted my head toward the sky. "They want blood..." A bitter laugh escaped my lips. "...Then I'll give them blood." Five fiery tails flared behind me as the blue flames surged higher. Every hunter involved...Every man who had followed Gretonia...

he said softly, “that together we will forge a new destiny for our pack. I will fight for every member of our family, and I will ensure that the truth remains our guiding light.” Before Zuri could respond, a messenger arrived with urgent news: rumors were spreading that the elders, desperate to cover up their atrocities, had ordered an assassination attempt on the doctor who had risked everything to expose their corruption. The news sent a ripple of alarm through the pack. Not only had the elders tried to silence the truth, but they were willing to kill again to protect their lies.