Wreaking Havoc Novels & Stories

I even wanted to end my own life. Summer Snowe, my best friend, kept a close watch over me and stopped me from doing anything stupid. As she kept me company and comforted me, I started picking myself back up. However, when I accidentally saw the dazzling “siblings” on TV, my hatred instantly exploded. Why should my baby be dead when they were happily together? Why should the people who did such wrong things be so smug about themselves? I had to make them pay. I immediately retrieved all of the money I had invested in the projects that belonged to Carl’s company, Eternal Sky.

Part 6 You've gotta dance like there's nobody watching, Love like you'll never be hurt, Sing like there's nobody listening, And live like it's heaven on earth. William W. Purkey Mahi couldn’t remember how long she stood there in the dark after he was gone, thinking about so many things all at once. A few weeks ago her life had been simple, clutter free and so less complicated and now day by day…. Hour by hour she had the feeling that her life was sinking, slipping away from the gaps of her fingers like sands of time and she remained there unable to do anything.

The sound of the impact reverberates through the air, momentarily satisfying the beast within me. Ema's words echo in my mind once more, taunting me with their truth. Her disappointment in my failure gnaws at me, a constant reminder of my shortcomings. But I refuse to accept defeat. I refuse to let her or anyone else undermine me. As my anger rages on, I continue to destroy everything in my path. The room becomes a battlefield, strewn with the remnants of my shattered plans and broken dreams. The physical destruction mirrors the turmoil that engulfs my soul.

I wish to make them both wished they were dead than to be alive and suffer my torment. I noticed I was becoming too bitter, angry and resentful. I've never wished my enemies misfortune before, neither have I laughed at someone else's misfortune because I've been there, I knew what I'd feel like, but right now all I deeply wished for was to see them both burn to the ground. I wanted so bad to snap their necks whenever I remembered or took a glance at them, I wanted to end their lives at any cost. It was this rage that made me loose guard and refused to focus on the important things in front of me.

I made my way towards my study room and slammed my door hard before breaking out a loud scream, I was furious… I could not explain what was happening to me but all I wanted now was to brutally slaughter that bitch with my bare hands… I smashed my valuables and vented all my anger until my mind started thinking straight again…. Once I was tranquil I sat on floor and watched my own reflection in mirror, my make up was ruined, my dress was untidy, I was bare foot and my hairs were messy, the longer I watched the more I found myself miserable…. I could feel all my efforts put into building this lifestyle going into veins…after everything I compromised all this years I wasn’t ready to throw them

Self-pity was slowly morphing, the first lashes of rage ripping through his sinewy frame - fury for thinking fucking Elizabeth was the smartest option, anger for being so fucking impatient he couldn’t have spent a few more days away from Zoe, plotting Harley’s location to end it once and for all, rage for allowing himself to truly believe that he could sustain a relationship with someone as sweet and pure as Zoe. Before he could even comprehend what he was doing, he was up on tender knees, the frenzied tempest boiling through his veins exploding. His fist collided against the concrete wall with a dull thud. Pain radiated through his knuckles, traipsing up his arm to aggressively throb in his

The water vibrated with the sound, a bass note that split his bones. Pressure warped, twisted. Pockets of silence opened where there should have been current, voids that made his ears ring. Just beyond them, violent turbulence erupted, whirlpools spiraling without cause. The deep was breaking apart. And with it, everything he was. Ronan reeled backward, arms wrapped tight around his ribs. The scream inside him never broke free, trapped as pressure and terror clawed at his chest. This was no storm. No natural disaster. This was cataclysm.

Everyone gasped as the world rotated uncontrollably, causing the ground to shake continuously and rapidly. The earth and mother nature were out of control, causing the four elements and sub elements to go beyond control. As the earth continued shaking, the ground cracked, and the mountains moved in different places like a mad wave. The water rose higher, making a gigantic terrifying waves, and the wind howled furiously. Then tornadoes and hurricanes appeared in different places. And the lightning was striking everywhere, accompanied by roaring thunder. It changes the gravity of the magic realm and everything gets destroyed. The magic realm was facing destruction.