Urge To Kill Rising Novels & Stories

Fanatics who believed his death was only a test, a signal for them to burn the world down in his name. They wore Nyros' symbols blackened with ash. They carved their skin with glyphs. They whispered prophecies of a "Second Rising." And they had nothing left to lose. They were dangerous because they no longer feared death. And Veyra knew—this would be a different kind of war. Harder. Harsher. Without mercy. It was why she called the gathering.

They’re apprehensive after what I did with my dad’s bracelet, but they’re coming regardless. Coming to finish Alec off, and me along with him. And for what? Because we exist? I’ve never harmed anyone, and I’m sure Alec hasn’t either. Those kids in the dorms didn’t deserve what happened to them. Rage unlike any I’ve ever known floods me. It propels me forward with the gravitational force of a planet. I meet the first Silver Hunter head on, grabbing their arm and forcing them to drop their sword before I punch them in the gut.

“You’re killing them!” “The Shepherd is killing them,” I snarl back while maintaining the purge. “I’m just refusing to let him win.” The Shepherd is laughing despite his earlier alarm. “You chose the option I wanted,” he says. “Mass casualties prove my point about werewolf evolution needing culling. You’re doing our work for us.” I want to stop, want to save the dying wolves, but I’m committed now and stopping mid-purge would just leave them caught in genetic limbo suffering forever.

KILLIAN No decent words could describe what I felt after I learned about what had happened to Josie. I was supposed to spend the night in D.C. and return after the morning conference, but I canceled my plans and rushed back to New York. I was fucking furious. Murderous urges merrily danced in my head, filling it with all sorts of ideas. I had begun to debate whether I should call Gunner and end all those fuckers at Chernaya Roza. Yes, I was ready to start an open war with the Russian Mafia. One of them dared threaten my woman. Killing that fucker seemed like an appropriate response.

KIERAN Rage vibrates through my chest as we rush to the car and ride back to the pack. I can’t remember the last time we had rogues attacking the pack. Knowing how strong and powerful this pack is, they’ve always been too scared to attack. Whoever this person is, he's really audacious, and I must find him and kill him. Before then, I’ll start by killing the motherfuckers he sent to attack my pack. Reid approaches the car as it comes to a stop. Elara and I quickly get off.

"We still have more work to do." "Alright! Where next?" "To Horizon Zero base. I'm going to wipe out the existence of that organization." Eric replied, puffing smoke out through his nostrils and mouth at the same time. "Aren't you enjoying the screams?" Eric asked, staring at the burning court building. "Their yelps and screams is just like music to my ears!" Eric threw the cigarette into the fire from the burning building. "Let's go!" Eric said, and walked over to a Black Mercedes Benz jeep, with the other following behind. "I'm thirsty for blood!".....

Jonathan The rage was a red haze in front of my eyes and I could feel my whole body stretched taut wanting to act on it. Killing them with a bullet was an easy death, I wanted to skin them alive and then cut them piece by piece to tryi to hurt her. For hurting her at all.

If it takes over, you would die. What would be left is a fucker that doesn't recognize anything but power, going around destroying everything, it would start with people you cared about most, that time, Easton, Sally, and Connor would have been your first victims. That's what this bitch hanging there is trying to do,” she pointed to Tessie who was glaring at them from where she hanged from. She turned back to Aurora “Once you kill those close to you, you are well past the point of no return.

“But I know why. “There is no shred of human nature left in you. All you have is a thirst to kill. “You’re born to kill. War is your game. “I’ve been holding you back because I know there will be a bloodbath in Glowmoss if I don’t. “Now it’s time for you to unleash your potential and kill to your heart’s content. “Kill everyone in your path,” Gunter uttered flatly. He spoke as if he was talking about the weather.

I knew I was dying, that was enough. As he walked I studied the sky, the gray blue of it providing a perpetually overcast appearance. How had this gone so horribly wrong? Why had we been attacked? It seemed too coordinated to be a coincidence, especially adding Penemue and KoKobiel’s presence. While we had our own backup I knew that was largely in part to the fact someone had gone to alert our Nest, and then more than likely they had gotten backups. Every single piece of it began to flash through my mind like a jumble of photographs. Devon’s head being crushed, Todd’s suicide, Usel dropping dead from the sky. I shuddered, but the images wouldn’t stop coming. Heads rolling on the ground, Kenn