His face twisted in rage as he reached for her again.
Sarah could see the rage had left.
Every thought of the bastard who had my wife in his sick clutches nearly blinded me with the rage of a mad man.
He released his pent-up rage and frustration and gave a bellowing war cry, trying hard to forget the warlord of Tiyan.
Adrienne felt the rage tearing at her lungs, plucking at her nerves until she wanted to twist Julie's neck off.
She traced the channel of a newly healed scar along the inside of her forearm, where he'd split her arm almost in two in a fit of rage after she kicked him in the crotch.
He paused, bristling with lightning and rage at the thought of Darian betraying their family.
He'd last felt the cold sense of impotent rage when he was a child and his family was slaughtered before his eyes.
He flew into an abusive rage when he saw it.
Long-buried rage was bubbling upward, along with the tiny instinct he'd squashed thousands of years ago.
The lingering rage at being so unceremoniously busted, and by a snippy woman storm trooper to boot, was only now beginning to melt away in the peace of his quarters.
She faced the goddess, rage streaking through her along with the terror of being mated to the Dark One.
I think we are worse to each other than the Dark One is to his enemies, Kris said, white rage buried deep within him to keep Sasha from seeing it.
Confusion and rage blinded him, and he threw himself into the battle, not noticing the nicks and bruises his opponents inflicted upon him.
Rage pounded through his body and he threw himself into the air, relishing the pain the shapeshifting brought.
The edge of cold rage was gone from his voice.
He had nearly drained her of blood, but had been in such a rage he hadn't even paid attention.
He would have liked to think his ego had caused the rage, but he knew it was something much more complicated.
His face contorted in rage and one long step brought him close enough to grab her shoulders.
Anger, even rage, but not pity.
His surprise wore off, replaced by cold rage that rose from deep within him.
The raw rage he didn't feel walking with Claire unfurled within him, until he was sprinting.
The rage stirred and with it, Xander's fangs.
He gave a strangled cry of rage and pain in response.
His cold rage terrified her.
Before she fell again for Sirian's lies, she pushed the lever to seal his cell and walked away, rage and confusion making her head spin.
Rage flooded him as he realized those who betrayed him - and Memon - had come as much from the north as from Tiyan.