Novels by G'fields

~IVY~ I subconsciously took a step back, not from fear, but from something else I couldn’t quite explain, something I saw in his eyes. But then, I lost my step and fell back downwards. For a moment, I thought I was going to break my head, but he was fast enough to grab and steady me. “Why are you looking for that book?” he asked, his voice cold. He wasn’t even asking if I was alright. I shook him away. “What do you think?” Sighing, I continued, “Rumors spread fast about it. I want to get a glimpse of it too. Happy now?” He looked unconvinced, then his eyes flickered. Maybe I was just overthinking it. “Thank you for your help. Let’s not see each other again.” With that, I walked past him, the sound of my footsteps the only noise in the hallway. His being here was good. The fact that he knew who I was, for even a bit, could destroy my whole plans. --- The fire was fierce and terrifying. They tore through the night light hungry beasts, are through the night like hungry bea

~KARL~ The moment I saw Damon put his hand on her, something inside me snapped. The feeling was out of the ordinary. It wasn’t just anger; it was something darker and heavier. I could barely contain it. I could feel my wolf, King, prowling beneath my skin, demanding blood. His blood. Her eyes were cold, like she had decided I wasn’t worth her time, as if she was sure I was the evil one. That was enough to break my heart terribly, enough to make me want to do something crazy, like ripping Damon’s throat out in front of half the Academy. By the time I reached my quarters, my pulse was still pounding, and the fury burned hotter than fire. I ignored the voices that called after me as I walked through the halls, ignored the giggling girls and the ones who tossed their hair about, desperate for my attention. None of it mattered. None of them mattered. There was only one face that haunted me. It was hers. “Alright, spill it.” Jace, the taller of my two best friends, lounged against

~IVY~ Damon smiled at me, like it was the most natural thing to do in this world. Natural? That was certainly not the word for him in this situation. Not after what happened between us. I tried to pull away from his hold, but his hold on me only tightened. I sucked in a breath. “What are you doing? Get your hands off me.” I whispered through gritted teeth. But he ignored me completely, his eyes fixed ahead. I followed his gaze, only to find that the Alpha Prince, Karl, was staring at us, mostly at Damon’s arm around mine. But there was something about the look in his eyes. It was murderous, like he was planning just how to tear Damon apart. Or am I seeing things? Karl’s storm-gray eyes burned darker. Too dark for me not to notice, the faintest growl reverberating in his chest. It felt as though the air grew heavier, colder even, like a storm was about to break. “Take your hands off her.” Karl’s voice was low, catching me off guard. “Now.” I blinked. Somehow

~IVY~ There is this saying that first impressions matter a lot. But mine? Spilling coffee on the hottest boy in school before I even knew his name, was not exactly the best impression. And judging by the way everyone stared at me, like I had committed social suicide before lunch, I knew this was more terrible than I thought. I had only been focused on getting through the halls of Blackthorn Academy without drawing anyone’s attention. So, I won’t get into trouble exposing my powers. Even though this academy is for paranormal beings, I knew I wouldn’t fully belong here, because one use of my power, the hunters would come after me again. Blackthorn had this dangerous and cold aura to it, almost like every pillar had eyes watching me. The building on its own was beautiful, ancient yet still standing tall. I wondered if I would ever fit in here, without causing or landing in trouble. But fitting in was never my thing, like how impossible it was for me to be invisible, because so