Novel & Cerita Wrath Of My Madness

" He stammered, scrambling for lies to cover things up. "I'm just an ordinary guy! What could I have done? I didn't want Mia to get hurt either!" An ordinary guy who could afford a villa in the suburbs. An ordinary guy driving a multi-million-dollar luxury car. An ordinary guy with a monthly income in the ten-thousands. "Kieran, have you ever heard of the saying—never provoke a mother, especially one who's lost her mind?" Dagger in hand, I cut open his shirt. Whipping out my marker pen, I drew a circle over where his kidney was. I let the tip of my blade glide along his skin, stirring a wave of shivers through his body.

I growled before storming out The rage boiled inside me, twisting into something I didn't recognize Everyone was just pissing me the fuck off!!

Eva cursed through the line. “If it weren't for my calculation, your wolf would be rotting in the mud with the rest of us!” The revelation caused Madison’s inner wolf to explode with absolute rage. She immediately terminated the transmission, slamming the device against the marble ledge. “What an absolute, unhinged bitch!”

POV ALPHA DAMOM Damom had barely left through the pack’s gates, and an uncontrollable wave of fury hit me like a storm. My hands were shaking, my wolf roaring, hungry for revenge, wanting to explode out of me. In an instant, I found myself breaking everything around me—chairs, tables, bottles. The room quickly turned into a field of wreckage, shards of glass and broken furniture scattered everywhere. The sound of things shattering was a relief to the crushing weight of anger in my chest, but it wasn’t enough. Nothing seemed to be.

Raw, wide, burning. I couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. Couldn’t be. They moved. No gentleness. Only force. In. Out. In. Out. Hell’s rhythm. “You’ll be nothing after this,” Lust said, breathless. “Nothing but our toy,” Wrath agreed, guttural. And I loved it. In the madness, I moved back—meeting them, chasing more. Begging without words. My hole stretched like it belonged. My cock was hard again. Close.

Had always been nothing. "RAAAAAGH!" The scream ripped out of my throat, raw and animalistic, echoing off the tile walls like a wounded beast. My wolf surged right to the surface, his claws itching for bone, for flesh, for vengeance. I turned and drove my fist into the wall with everything I had, all the years of suppressed rage channeled into one devastating blow. The stone caved in. Cracks spider-webbed across the surface, spreading like veins of destruction. The sound of breaking masonry rang loud in the small space, satisfying in its violence.

Tired of Maddie's insanity, I walked away, saying, "Very well then. Congratulations. Best wishes to your loveless marriage, sister." Furious, Maddie shouted at me, her embarrassment echoing inside the room like the ultimate consequence of her misguided actions. "How dare you disrespect me like that! YOU HALF-RANK WOLF!! You’re just an omega who has no voice in this pack. Your very presence is to serve someone like us! YOU BETTER WATCH YOUR VILE MOUTH!!” Maddie's words echoed through the corridor, filled with venomous disdain. I turned around, my face devoid of emotion as I locked eyes with Maddie. My cold, dead gaze seemed to intimidate her, but I remained silent.

His voice, a thunderous roar, pierced through the chaos, sending tremors through the souls of those who dared to witness his wrath. "Sarah!" Haider's voice boomed, resonating with a primal anger that shook the arena to its core. His eyes blazed with a fire that consumed all reason, leaving only a single-minded desire for vengeance. "You have betrayed me, betrayed Ameera. You will pay for your treachery!" His words hung in the air like a death sentence, a warning to all who dared to cross him. The sheer force of his anger radiated from him like a tangible aura, commanding attention and sowing fear in the hearts of those who bore witness to his wrath.

The room felt like a cage, and I needed an escape. Blinded by my anger, my fear and my frustration, I propelled myself out of the wheelchair, sending it crashing to the floor. The metallic clang echoed through the empty space, mirroring the chaos in my mind. I staggered to my feet, my fists clenched, and I began tearing through the room. The sound of shattering glass accompanied my rampage as I smashed anything within reach. Books flew across the room, furniture toppled over, and the air resonated with my anger. It was a destructive dance, but it did nothing to calm the storm within me.

He didn't have the primal vigor to break a high-caste female like this. "Mother... Brooke... that low-blooded stray set me up! I am going to rip her throat out!" Madison’s voice broke into a jagged sob as she collapsed against the doorframe, her rage spilling out in a torrent of tears. Between gasps for air, Madison recounted the horror of the neutral zone, the swapped cups, and the rogue wolves who had claimed her in the dirt.