Call Grinch Novels & Stories

Tobin had already sworn to pledge his loyalty to the throne if his wish was attended to, and that was all that mattered. Then there was the Grinch. No one knew her real name, or even how she got the name; 'the Grinch' from. All that was well known to everyone, was the strange colour of her eyes. They were like lemon green with a tiny spec of red in them. It was so strange because the mystery as to how they got there, or how her life had turned out that was still so surprising. And by, 'turn out that way', I meant, how she never uttered any word(nothing, not even her name on a proper first introduction), or why the only part of her face she always made visible to everyone of us were those mys

But the only sound that came was from the chirping of crickets and the croaking of frogs outside their window. Elena knew that Anthony was not going to engage her in any discussion, especially involving her mum. Taking a deep breath she fluffed her pillows and slept, she would try to talk to him tomorrow. She had to get some rest before the twins began their midnight marathon of crying and eating.

Echo held her hands up , in a motion to calm me “I think you should just calm the fuck down and think rationally about this” “Think rationally?” I scoffed “there is no rationality where Kain Griffin is involved” I let out a groan and clutched my head as a wave of pain rolled from the back of my head. I’ve definitely had too much to drink “God, I just want this to end” I let out in a defeated voice. The bartender came over, a bottle of vodka in his hand “Refill ladies?” I shook my head “No thanks, A glass of water would be nice”

She mumbled but I reached her in a flash, taking hold of her neck. "I am a god! And I will do as I please." I bellowed, gradually raising her above the ground. "G-g-green..." She stuttered, struggling against my iron grip. "Green is gone...I am Red." My claws dug deep into her and she screamed. "Don't do this... T-" she coughed. "T-this is not you! Overcome this!" My teeth gritted. "Green!!...." ******

One more white trash family to leave Chance I cannot resist staying to peek through the window to see Holden find her. I know I am taking a risk but I have to be able to see his pain. His pain over losing Mayson will be nothing but pure pleasure for me.

he whispers as he concentrates on the untying sock challenge. I screw up my face. “Oh, because you have never lied to me… Mr. Mac.” I sneer sarcastically. He rolls his eyes. “If I am Mr. Mac, then you are Mrs. Mac. In fact,” he whispers. “You are the Mac Daddy of all Macs.” I smirk. He’s got me there.

I tried to compose myself then begun, "Good morning Whitney, there are some things that I want to talk to you right away." " Sure I am listening" She replied softly as she struggled to cover her nipples in shame as she glared at me . I tried as much as possible not to stare at her but it was too much calling.

A lump formed in my throat, choking off my words. I forced a small smile. "I know." That was all I could manage to say. He frowned and gently brushed his fingers over the stitches. "Does it hurt?" he asked. "You've always had a low pain tolerance." My nose stung. I took a deep, shaky breath, fighting back the wave of emotion. "I'm fine." The words were a struggle to get out. "I'll give you the Moonlight Gem necklace again at the ceremony. We'll do it right, then."

“I’m not your subordinate and runner…” Zeno felt unhappy. He mumbled a few words. When he looked at James’ expression, he said nothing else. Instead, he went to search for Grinch’s information. He returned as quickly as he left. “How was it?” James asked with a heavy expression. Zeno said, “Grinch is an Orthodox in Prison World. He is the lord of Mount Grinch. His cultivation rank is in the middle stage of the Holy Celestial Rank. His Sword Path is strange. Although he isn’t the strongest in Prison World, he isn’t someone a living being would dare to provoke.”