Novelas y relatos de Agnes Gru

" Marcus swallowed hard, nodding mutely as he scrambled to his feet. Agnes stood up beside Rhys, her hand instinctively moving to touch the cold, encrypted data-drive tucked safely into her inner jacket pocket. She looked through the front cockpit glass, watching the dark, white-capped waves of the ocean crashing violent against the black jagged rocks of the Moonhaven Coast below. This was where her family's downfall had begun—in the damp, blood-soaked arena by the sea. And this was where she would reclaim their legacy. She looked up at Rhys, her amber eyes burning with an unwavering resolve. "Let's go crack my mother's vault."

At the mention of Agnes, I remembered the bully, humiliation I faced after she publicly embarrassed me. " For the extras, I didn't and I have never had sex with Agnes! She has never lived with me on the same roof. The last time I saw her, I threatened to kill her if she ever showed up in my own house to seduce me. That was the last time till date Irene. I didn't kill her child, I haven't been with any other women all my life apart from Sylvia and Irene Swift “ I mentioned her name softly.

The two ran to the water like kids wetting themselves and jumping without hesitations and fear. While arranging the stuffs I brought, I suddenly realized something and look back at them. They seriously look like humans; they can be wet. I watched them until Angelo came to me running and taking his sleeves off him. My breath shortened seeing his half naked body. His 6 pack abs are outshining the sun. A gulp followed after I close my mouth for almost drooling over his sexiness. “Don’t you wanna join us?” he asked panting a bit.

Tila natigalgal si Ueaven nang makita niya ang babae sa litrato. "A-anong pangalan niya?" Aniya ni Heaven. "Siya si Ruianne nag-iisang anak nila nielle at annie Grymes, nais namin na matulungan sila sa problema nang kanilang kompanya. Alam namin na malaking pabor ito anak pero paki usap sana naman pumayag ka." Saad nang kaniyang ama. Ngunit hindi sumagot si Heaven. Naglakad lang siya palabas nang opisina nang kanyang ama.

Agnes explained and excuse herself for a moment because she needed to use the lavatory. "Don't tell anyone that we know each other and don't make it obvious". Gracelyn whispered to me as soon as Agnes was out of sight. I looked at her puzzled. "But why?" I asked. "Because I said so. Don't talk to me if it's not work related." I wanted to asked further but she shush me since Agnes' footsteps are indicating that she is coming back. "Let's go. Greg here is already settled." Gracelyn grabbed Agnes' hand.

What does he have to go with Geneva? I transformed into my human form and put on my clothes before I approached the wooden desk. I scanned it and saw a book that I'm curious to read. I immediately grabbed it before I opened it. The name Agnes is written on the front page and the pages seem old and worn out. I skimmed through the pages and one part caught my eye. "The Goddess made my heart feel like racing despite my heart being lifeless," I read the vampire's notes, and my mouth agape. "She's special indeed," I read further and my eyebrows raised.

Agnes actually calmed down after the laugh. After that, even though she was still slightly uneasy, she was able to continue smoothly reciting her own 'lines.' "Hello everyone, I am Damon Drake's agent, Agnes Parma. Today, he should have been the one to personally explain the recent disturbance to everyone. Unfortunately, everyone should already know that he has gone missing... "

She smirked and pushed her hair backward. "To hell, you traitor!" She said and walked out of the basement with her gown moving as she moves. She cleaned herself up. When she got to the foyer, she saw Ace and Chloe awake. Agnes rushed to Ace and hugged him. She missed him. But Ace nor Chloe could talk. It was like something was blocking their throat from not talking. Agnes tried to talk to them but none was working. She gave up and called those of the pack healers she knew. Immediately, they came to her and tried to cure Ace but he wasn't responding. Chloe was responding but Agnes was not fine with it.

I close my eyes, resting my nose against his neck. “What’s going on? Hey lass, are you okay?” he asks, and I nod my head without moving too much. I need to feel his skin against mine, and I hear someone clearing three throat. I pull away, and my feet touch the floor, and I see her. Agnes. She is beautiful but frail. She has dark short hair that rests just above her shoulder straight, and she has blue eyes. She is stunning even though she doesn’t really look healthy. “Hi, Agnes. I’m Everly. Nice to meet you”, I say as I walk to her and offer my hand. She smiles and shakes my hand.

Made simpler, she does not want to fall deeply in love. However, that dream never through. When she met him, he tore the corroded walls apart effortlessly and erected a four lettered tower on her world. The foundation was hinged on an unknown silent strength. It was so easy for him to plant a seed in her; a seed of love, but he never cared to nurture it neither was he there when it grew. How hurtful it is. Grace Anslem was the first child out of two. A graduate of psychology from Lagos State University. She is based in Abuja