Raging Titan
#33 of heart of pure light and darkness _round and round goes my head,_ _round and round it goes,_ _swirling with frustrating thoughts cluttering inside my head,_ _there is nothing to stop this raging anger as i run ahead,_ _nothing to stop me from running
Spawn of Rage
Her eyes were ablaze, aglow with rage. so, it had followed her. larentia was forever fleeing from the rage.
TLOS legend of the black dragon chapter 19 true aggression
It was a look of anger, rage and even bloodlust. the look in his eyes pained igüsa more than all of her wounds combined. blizzard also seemed beyond reason with rage and that oxidus had blew up his house only made him even more angry.
Hunter's Return
Pain and lack of air began to overtake the all-consuming rage that had held thrall over her until now. twisting about, she brought her head down to his arm and clamped onto it.
Well After All
She would never seem cross when i would lash out in a rage._ _that happened very often, ever since i had fallen into my old drinking habit._ _now i was by no means an alcoholic! oh no, sir! i simply drank to make the pain go away.
Sanrose and Lania's Acceptance
I screamed into a rage that should always never come. i attacked the trees, making one by one fall to the ground, cutting down the protectors of the meadow. i yelled as i attacked one after the other, cutting and slicing them into large pieces.
Wolves' Legacy 3 Epilogue (END)
"This is inconceivable!" His voice rang through the hallway of an abandoned mansion, where the original inhabitants had not found the place a livable house anymore. There, a figure of red fur and unholy armor lived with abominations all around...
OHHH SWEET SUNNY
As i fall in the pit of rage. while i lash out at those i love. i see the brilliance of love. and cry with joy that you are the key to my cage. ohhh sweet sunny of mine. who kept me warm. who loved me whole.
Angels and Demons
Her voice softened but was still full of anger and rage. "and you know what else? i don't give a damn about how your religion looks at it, but i love him, and i'm more than willing to bare his children!"
Poetry of Power
The touch of it- a salty, swaying ocean, washing you away, feeding your rage and the evergrowing neediness and desire to fulfill your dark purpose.
Poem- Love
Love is an endless search of one another Searching for love in blind faith Once it's found it you question its presence Is it true love or just a hallucination? A fictitious feeling built up by your own sentiment? Or is it an endless romance of...
Magnus -The Raging Bull
He began to focus on the raging steer feeling his ferocity; his power; his animosity until he found the source deep in his mind. magnus collapsed before he could throw another fist, hitting the muddy path with a thud.