Novel & Cerita Captain Renard Grimm

Allison asked sheepishly when she went back to check on him. Renard snorted and climbed the stairs. The two of them found each other in their most devastating moments. After Catherine died, Renard didn't know what to do with his life. He was left with a huge responsibility, but his friends never left his side, Dominic, Hendrix and Allison. She managed everything for him when he was not able to stand up and put the courage to face everyone. The two men accepted to run the Samira Clan until this day.

I tried again, louder. “Hey. I’m Lena Hale from the Northcrest Daily. I need to set up an interview with you for a feature.” Cole finally slowed down and glided over. He stopped right in front of me, still on the ice while I stood on the rubber mats. Up close he was even taller than I thought. His eyes were this crazy light blue, almost gray. Cold. He looked at me like I was wasting his time. I waited. He said nothing. “Good communication skills for a captain,” I said, unable to keep the sarcasm out.

Fiadh whimpers as the beast looks toward our area, and my heart stops as I see the glowing male coming from the champions quarters. Captain Terrax is truly a sight to be hold. His body is the color of lemonade, and sandy brown hair reaches his shoulders. He looks like an angel of light coming to fight a beast from the land of darkness. But just like Captain Bolis, he is only armed with a knife. "Tick tick," Terrax clicks his tongue, and the beast freezes mid-step. "Oh gosh," I whisper as the Latroot slowly turns to look at the bright champion.

he yells. I shake my head. "Like you'd leave without me!" I see him smile his goofy smile. He's missing four teeth in the front and has two silver teeth in the back. His greying hair is tied clumsily behind a dirty and worn down green bandana, making him look like a crazy old man. He may look crazy, and is crazy, but he has the biggest heart out of anyone. He's treated Nate and I like his very own children for years now. Ever since our first captain, Black Blood, was fatally injured during an on-going war and in his last dying breath named Nate the new captain. Black Blood took us to be his very own children since he never had any of his own. The memory of him brought tears in my eyes but I

his voice a low drawl, powerful enough to falter a soul. My lips felt dry, and I could feel trickles of sweat rolling down my spine. I didn’t feel brave anymore, not when I could feel the heated gaze at the back of my head. My eyes found Zale, his lips slowly turning pale, I could tell Knox was squeezing too hard. “Let him go,” I said, my voice softer. Stupider. He didn’t move, “and if I don’t?” he was taunting. I mean he should, what was I going to do against him? He was the captain of the hockey team, his name a legacy in these walls.

I looked at the guy and he nodded his head at me as if he could hear my conversation. He gestured his hand for me to go. "Evening ma'am, if you'll please follow me," he said with a deep voice and a thick British accent. I gave him a nod and we walked quietly to the car. Which is definitely not a sports car. "Hello captain" I said to him once I was seated in the flashy car I had seen earlier but didn't think much about. He gave me a wide smile and pecked my cheeks which earned a blush from me.

the Captain continued with a sneer, his voice dripping with mischief. "And this one opportunity isn't going to slip by." Anthony's expression remained impassive, his eyes never leaving the Captain's face. Grinch passed a pack of cigarettes to him, Antonio clenched one in-between his teeth unblinkingly. He flicked open a sleek gas lighter, the metallic click echoing through the air, sounding like a challenge to Captain Morgan. Small flame erupted, casting a warm glow on Antonio and Morgan's face as he lit the cigarette. He took a long, deep drag on his cigarette, the smoke curling around his head like a halo,

the grumpy soldier said and the guards by the door of the captain nodded, and opened the door for us. The sight before me was way past ungodly, the capstan was in bed with different she-wolves in a room that reeked of wolfsbane, and they were naked, and pleasuring him, the women didn’t seem so happy, but they worked either way, he was fucking one with another’s breast in his mouth and others just lied around touching him and waiting for their turn, it was a sickening sight to watch.

replied Captain Arnold. "Ready Captain!" said his men. The men shouted for his men to immediately withdraw from the battle. “I have to see Professor Alex!” mumbled Captain Arnold. Captain Arnold immediately ran towards Professor Alex's laboratory. While on his way to the laboratory room, Captain Arnold shot dead several monsters in front of him. “Professor Alex, how is it going?” asked Captain Arnold breathlessly. “They made it Capt. They managed to find the cure!” said Professor Alex while hugging Captain Arnold. Captain Arnold was surprised when Professor Alex hugged him.

"Loose cannon? Says the golden boy who hides behind daddy's name. Step up or get out of my way Ryder." Guys on the ice slowed down watching us. Coach blew the whistle but we ignored it. This had to look ugly. "You think you can talk to me like that?" I shouted pushing my chest into his. "I am the captain. I built this team. You are the new guy with a rap sheet longer than the season." Kade laughed right in my face that rough sound echoing. "Built this team? With what? Your perfect press conferences and your old man's dirty money? We all know the Ryders play dirty off the ice too."