G L Lambert Books Novels & Stories

When his wrinkled eyelids peeled back, there was no white left in his eyes. His eye sockets were packed with clusters of tiny red eyeballs. As he finished swallowing the last of the bloody intestine, a slit opened in one of the deep creases on his face. An eye stared out from within it. Then another, and another. Each one was crammed with writhing red eyeballs. A black lamb wandered into the yard. The moment it saw Frank, it tried to flee. It never got the chance. Frank grabbed the lamb by the head and tore the top of its skull clean off.

“How about you? Are you going with Eros again this year? I know you guys always have plans on your own.” Since I couldn’t possibly tell her that I was going to a party in the packhouse where all werewolves in the pack would be invited, I only gave her a small smile and a “maybe”. Mrs. Lambert came in, carrying two books under her arm and a cup of coffee in her other hand. She apologized for being late and soon the class started. * * *

I ask. Me and Liam are total opposites. Mainly because he looks like someone from the Arctic race, blonde haired, blue eyes and pale skin, whereas I'm warm, brunet, with brown eyes. If I am to be honest I should be the one calling him Icy, not the other way around.

“Lambert, what do you want?” Lambert chuckled, his eyes gleaming with malice. “Isn’t it obvious? I want what is rightfully mine, I also want to live. And it turns out that to do that, I have to kill. And your precious Luna here,” he gestured to Laurel, “is my ticket to getting everything I want.” Earl clenched his fists, his wolf snarling inside him. “Let her go, Lambert. This is between you and me.”

Inside: A sealed jar packed in cooling moss, bloodheat flower, petals dark red like dried embers. Two unlabeled vials with pale liquid. A packet of wax seals stamped with a deep K. My stomach drops. This wasn’t one courier carrying one dose. This was supply. Sable appears at the far end of the tunnel with two men behind her, watching the scene like she’s deciding whether we’re worth the trouble. “You just started a war in my market,” she says. Lia’s eyes lift, calm and sharp. “It was already a war.” Sable’s gaze slides to the bloodheat. “You can’t take that without paying.”

The Labyrinth Entry The entrance gaped like a beast’s throat—twenty metres wide, as tall, a stone arch flayed by floodlights so that deep carvings cast jagged shadows. Labrys marks—double axes—glimmered where water ran down grooves older than empires. Cables snaked along the ground, feeding rows of lamps that pushed the dark only so far. The air tasted of oil, hot metal, and men who worked too long. Stephanos slipped inside, keeping low, a mouse that knew the hawks by name.

"Calm down what? What do you want me to calm down for? I can't see anything, I have to rely on others for everything, even eating a meal can't compare to a three-year-old child, you say, what's the point of me living?" "Lydia!" Lambert's tone suddenly became serious. "I tried so hard to save you, not to see you abandon yourself! Now you really can't see, but these are temporary. I will definitely think of a way to cure your eyes as soon as possible." Lydia sneered, "Lambert, in fact, with this free time, you might as well find another one directly! Otherwise, wouldn't you have lost time and money? In my opinion, this Pag is very good. Just listen to the voice and you will know that it must b

" I choked out, clutching the manuscript against my chest as I backed away until my spine hit the cold stone wall. ​Gabriel smiled—a slow, terrifying curve of his lips as he stepped into the dim beam of light. ​"I told you before, little bird," Gabriel whispered, reaching out to take the corner of the parchment from my trembling hands. "There is nowhere in this town where my shadow can not reach."

com How to Avoid Death on a Daily Basis Currently available: Book 1: Welcome to Probet Book 2: Welcome to Fengarad Book 3: Welcome to Dargot Book 4: Welcome to Monsterland Book 5: Welcome to Nekromel Book 6: Welcome to Requbar Coming soon: Book 7: Welcome to Gorgoth From the same author: Entertaining Tales of Grin the Cheat

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