I suddenly lost control of my emotions as i was fully consumed by my rage and fear, making me increase my power to it's full potential, my entire body burst into black flames as i roared in anger and approached the soldiers, the 12 that came over to me had
Canid, Cat, Demon, Dragon, Feline, Gore, Male, Origin, Tiger, Violence, jericho, shadow, spades, the
I heard the sounds of bones being crushed as the injured pokemon in more of a rage now then ever stared at my quilava. the last standing pokemon i had. i quickly ran up to him, and picked him up.
Horror, Pokemon
Kip gets surprised and feels that his anger grows each time in front the challenge of his authority, both growl to each other with rage, somebody suddenly clears his throat.
Abuse, Anger, Angst, Authority, Canine, Couple, Cub (clean), Discipline, Drama, Emotion, Emotional, Family, Fear, Feral, Forest, Non-Anthro, Pain, Punishment, Relationships, Rough, Rule 34, Sad, Violence, alpha and omega
They struck with rage that burned like their fiery torches. their ringleader, a black panther with a white streak onhis head, lead the crowd.
" you will die for your crimes against the people today, valarians!"
Arcane Rising, Fox, Magic, Revolution, renaissance
Adrenaline pumped through him rapidly, sending him into what he called 'battle rage' and he shut his eyes and took deep breathes to steady himself again.
Anthros, Battle, Claws, Fantasy, Fighting, Last Stand, Lion, Maldora, Science Fiction, Shape Shifters, Tiger, War, Wolf, combat, fangs, shifters
Not even her warmest touch could quell the fire raging in his heart. he couldn't stop staring at the monster down below, smiling that hideous smile.
oh, how he wanted to go down there and...
"sorrin?"
... bite into his neck.
Ander, Anthro, Clean, Fox, Novel, Story, Wolf
Mira, in blind rage, dropped her sword and ran at him.
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mira was possessed by her own rage and the need to kill the impostor. she extended her claws, anticipating the taste of his sweet and warm blood.
"die, die, die!"
Dragon, Sorrow, Violence (Not In Yiff)
Suddenly he pieced together quickly, his face showing rage. "that boy! it was that boy wasn't it!" the girl, cringed from her father, drawing herself up into a ball to escape her fathers rage. he forbid her to ever see the boy again.
Dream, M/F, No-Yiff, Short