Violent Delights Have Violent Ends นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He was more focused on punishing this restless woman, making her regret ever provoking him. This woman was one thing, but the fact that she dared to take something to enhance her mood was what really set Damien's anger ablaze. His actions were anything but gentle; they were downright rough. Serena's rationality was completely shattered and she found herself craving Damien's straightforward intensity. It was as if their bodies had reached an unspoken agreement, each taking and giving in turn. After three exhausting hours, Serena was too tired to even lift a finger. This man was something else. Damien emerged from the shower, wrapped in a robe, with a noticeable scratch across his chest—a test

He had been reduced to a helpless wolf, who could only get around in a wheelchair and make unintelligible sounds. I leaned down and gently wiped the drool from the corners of Felix's mouth as I listened to the wolves converse with each other, saying, "Calm down, Felix." My movements were light and gentle. Anyone who saw us would think that I was simply doting on my crippled mate. Only Felix was close enough to see the absolute joy on my face. I straightened up and sighed before saying, "We should leave the past in the past. He's already being punished for his transgressions."

"I will keep working for Aaima pharmaceuticals as long as we're married, the moment we divorce that terminates the contract." "Well that won't be too long." She murmured. "It'd be in our best interest if you repeated that, I didn't quite catch your words." "I said fine." She was seething at this point and felt like grabbing his neck and wringing it till he dropped dead. "And also it doesn't matter who divorces who, the contract is terminated as soon as the marriage is. When all this have been added to the contract, then and only then will I sign it." "Die! Die and end up in hell you stupid bastard" She flung a vase at him and he dodged with ease, was it perverted to say he was getting turned

This human didn’t look guilty at all as they destroyed everything in their path. When we consume the human and end up seeing their memories it made us see that, yes they are a cruel person. Yes, they did many bad things without feeling any remorse. Yet they did all of this because they loved their kingdom so much and when their kingdom stabbed them in the back and left them to die alone that made everything they did, in the end, mean nothing.

He was the demon everyone feared, yet loved. There was quite some controversy when it came to hatred because people hated and still loved him. She knew already of the fact that this family had a funny way that their first three wives die. But she didn’t know why they would die. “Well I will soon find out.” She told herself mentally. But first, the two ladies behind her need to help her. Her fate was intertwined with these two women, somehow. They reached a certain place and Violet shrieked again. The feeling she had when she just arrived, that was the same feeling again.

“Dude, couldn't you have been more considerate of our situation? You know that some of us were very deep in very dangerous territories, hence calling us all together at a moment's notice was quite inconvenient.” He complained to Zach in a playful tone. Four had always been a player, hence Zach understood what he meant by 'deep territories'. He had been enjoying his holiday since there were no mission for them at the moment. In the five years, he had gone back to his private military contractor work. He had worked hard creating an elite team that would eventually help him gain his revenge against all who were involved in the death of his wife and child. It was now time to put into action all

Monica said stretching out her palm Vincent was a little reluctant to hand it over to her so she collected some one else's and shot the assassin on his foot. He groaned in pain "If you don't say who sent you, you will become a cripple, you fool." Monica said "Monica calm down" Vincent said trying to soothe her because her anger is uncontrollable. "Calm down? I was supposed to be spending time with my man right now, and this idiot spoilt it and not just that my family is in panic because of this thing." Monica shot him again on his lap and he couldn't keep it in any longer he yelled

"But I'm afraid your heroics must come to an end here." Victor and his followers receive a signal, and they beat and torture the victims with rods, electrolytic devices, and begin injecting poison into their bodies. I take a step forward, my thoughts racing, looking for any way to turn the tables on my opponents. "What are you trying to accomplish by doing this shit?" I scream, my rage bubbling beneath the surface. "Fucking tell me!" What happened to Angel? You've crossed the line, scumbag." The sound of cracking glass shatters the silence. The room is engulfed in darkness, descending into anarchy. Panic spreads like wildfire, and victims begin to scream in agony.

Anything more than a fleeting encounter could jeopardize their nefarious plans. As Delilah stood with her tormentor, she clung to her vow to make him pay. "You're going to regret this," she hissed with a mix of determination and defiance, her battered body a testament to her unyielding spirit. The place, once a place of despair, now bore witness to an unhinged violence. Kevin's temper flared at Delilah's insult, and he unleashed a brutal fury upon her. His fists connected with her face, leaving it a gruesome canvas of bruises and blood. Delilah's groans, muffled by the merciless onslaught, spoke of her frustration and the burning rage within her.