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Elizabeth growled in anger as I kicked her again. I could fight back... My leg swung towards her again, this time hitting her chest. She hissed in pain and hit my leg hard. We wrestled for a few moments, but Elizabeth was on top of me, making it difficult for me to throw her off. One of my hands felt the floor around me until my fingers touched a ceramic pot. I might not have been able to lift it if I were still using human strength, but my hand easily swung the pot towards Elizabeth. The loud sound of impact and Elizabeth's startled scream made a small part of me feel satisfied; I had never felt this feeling before, feeling satisfied after hurting someone. I pushed her body away from me, an

Everyone knew that all the wolves of the Blackrock pack had type-AB blood, making it impossible for a pup with type-O blood to exist in the pack. Faith stopped crying and exclaimed, "There must be a mistake. Please let me explain, Felix!" "You wretch! How dare you toy with me?" Felix transformed into a wolf and aimed a powerful kick squarely at Faith's chest. I nearly couldn't stop myself from smiling as I looked at Faith's pathetic state. After all, I hated her as much as I hated Felix. I had already planned to make Felix pay for betraying me and for causing Ryan's death. It only made sense that I would also take revenge on Faith since she had been responsible for exiling me from the pack.

Brigor bawled. "Brigor it's in the past--" "I don't fucking care if it's in the past! You can't tame me, Carolina! I will be like this forever!" "Brigor calm down, please? We can't solve this problem if you won't listen to me!" "I thought you were the one! I thought you were the one who's going to change my fucked up life, but look at what you did!? You made it more complicated!" "Do not cultivate anger, just listen to me once..." Carolina said crying.

The old man's hand is still in my grip. "Take out your money." He tried to order. Oh man! I had imagined more. These are just random roadside thugs. Sweat formed on her forehead and she looked frightened. The guy held knife at her neck, glued himself to her body and I didn't like it,not even a bit. Her pupils dilated,chest raised and fell heavily. A little amount of blood on the surface of the knife that was held at her neck made appearance and the next moment, all I know is I kicked the old man in his manhood, jumped onto the bastard who dared to drew her blood. Everything happened so quickly. I am on the man, dismantling his face. I heard her screaming,the other two men trying to drag me a

Reminding me of what I did 14 years ago “Sure… but why can’t you let him meet her sister first?” “Here we go again.” He leans his head to me, hold my chin with his cold right hand and say “We do not question the command; we just do it.” With this distance, I could clearly see his deep green eyes with dark brown lining, it sparkles when he speaks even if he is angry he looks so good. His muscular chest fit his breast plate very well, on his back is a huge two-edged sword that he uses to redeem lives. He is riding on a dark shinny horse he named as Hugo.

They were filled with hatred. "No, no! You're misunderstanding things, Mr. Ding. He and I are just..." Crista couldn't finish her sentence because she was tightly gripped by him. Two streams of tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes. But it didn't make William feel sorry even the slightest. This time William was even more brutal. Almost animalistic. Crista held the edge of the table tightly and endured the pain. She was afraid. He'd always humiliate her like this, and she couldn't do anything about it.

August flinched from the shattering sound. "That time our whole family was alive Steve! Do you even hear yourself!?," Adriel roared. "Have you forgotten what they did to us? It wasn't you who saw them bathed in blood, it was me. And our mother? Think about the pain she endured when her whole body was burned. Were her mighty husband and three children able to save her? No." August cried silently allowing his brother to let it out from his heart. Adriel snatched the unfinished bottle from the table chugging the contents down his throat. He gazed at the portrait of the beard man on the wall with resentment. August followed his gaze where their father's picture was hanged.

No one talks about them, not Sandro or even Aurora. "Oh God!, what if I don't get my job done well. Will he beat me?" Karla shivered visibly and Maria had to laugh. "No dear. I've known Sandro for a long time. He's a nice man even if it's hard to see, but when he's angry or in a bad mood...which is almost all time. He roars, barks, throws things, even deck the guy responsible but he never beats a woman. I've never seen him try it at all.

She smiled and was now happy saying her revenge would be the best. She traced all those that did that horrible incident to her that day and killed them so painfully later that they begged for their life after three weeks of torture. She burnt most of them and smoke them up. She kept doing this and kept it as a habit. The nicely looking eyes changed to steeled and cold-looking eyes, she killed all her targets but it wasn't enough she did more and was also trying to end the world after experiencing the same thing again.

“ Ok, so what’d you like to talk to me about? “ I said annoyed after moments of silence. “ Would your pack like to come in and be peaceful or would you like to leave, “ he said seriously. “ What do you mean? This is our territory! “ I fumed “ I don’t want to be like our parents. I would like to propose a new way of handling our little, “ he paused to think, “ disagreement, “ “ You call the werewolves serving your mother’s head on a platter a disagreement? “ one of the bloodsuckers said. Suddenly, Ethan’s eyes went dark. I can’t explain it. It’s like the light reflecting from his eyes had gone. His veins popped out of his pale skin. Ethan grabbed the vamp’s throat. It was more of a threat tha