Gaia The Fierce Knight Novels & Stories

“Well, let’s check it out then.” He studied me for a second longer, like he wanted to say something else, but then he let it go. “Sebastian Frost won’t see what’s coming for him,” he said as we walked towards the entrance of the building. A faint, humorless smile loosened my lips a little. “No,” I replied. “He won’t.” This was true, because the woman he had humiliated and discarded no longer existed… at least not to him. My mind returned to the towering building, which now had the name SinTech Global body displayed above. A sign of the power I was about to wield.

Seeing Galterio rub himself against me was sending him crazy. “I’ll fix that” he growled and pushed his fingers into my stomach. This is it, no more playing and no more threats. He's going to kill my baby. I can’t let that happen. I screamed from the pain and my arms shot out to the sides. The darkness shot out of my body like a wave, fully engulfing Galterio. I focused on my stomach, letting all my power be directed there. I surrounded my womb with my forcefield of darkness. Nothing was getting near him now. I heard snapping and crunching and Galterio shouted. He lifted his hand from my stomach and held it in front of his face, which was in front of my face. His fingers were bent and broken

“The latent wolves are working together.” “Dargan!” Gaia snapped, her voice crystal clear and rung with her authority, as her hand came up and landed on the Alpha Enforcer’s chest with a smack. “We don’t kill bitches despite their bad mouths!” Dargan, who until that point had been grinning from ear to ear, let out a mix between a whine and a disgruntled huff. “Spoil sport,” he muttered under his breath like a petulant kid who didn’t get his way and pouted.

He held out his hand for me to shake it. "Hello, Ariadne Chrysalis, daughter of the Beta from the Winter Mist, my name is Caius Knight, Alpha heir of the Silver Lake pack. It's nice to meet you." And, instantly, I could feel my entire body freeze over as I stared at his outstretched hand, unable to move. I couldn't believe the words he'd just spoken. There was no way this was real. Because it turns out that I actually knew who Cai was.

Madchen smiled at them, they never uttered a judgemental word against her when she enacted her frenzied revenge on Jason, they just stood back and let her have her moment. The dark haired woman, Gayla, was there, along with the huge man who held her back, as well as the handsome lanky African American man, who could be no older than Madchen herself. .From what Madchen could gather, anyone who crossed these loyal mercenaries would not live to tell the tale. She shuddered at the thought of the things these people had done to avenge and save others, for they were not the gentle kind, and she was honored to be in their presence. At the head of the rectangular bamboo table sat a middle aged woman

"Boys, get him! This clown is out of his mind. Once we drag him back, we'll bleed his family dry, then feed his ass to the dogs!" Gaia shook her head with bitter amusement and sneered. "Idiot! Men like you are supposed to be sharp, calculated, and good at playing the game. But you? You're the first sweet, clueless fool I've seen walk into the City of Hope, acting as if you matter! Still, I like what I see. Once we get our hands on you, I'll have my fun with you first, then squeeze every last drop of value out of you!" She looked like a female bandit ready to pounce.

Maybe it’s all love and romance, it’s probably just that or maybe some gay sex, I think to myself again with a chuckle. I googled her name and was pleasantly surprised to see she have about thirty published stories, I started to look at the names, Dom and littles, Littles, Little, those were present in most titles. Skimming through the tags, I couldn’t help but laugh. No wonder she was blushing and trying to hide things from me, she’s pretty much into ddlg, but not just the sexual part of it, she’s more of into cgl, a care giver little relation, I didn’t know Elle well enough but if what Paul been telling me is correct, she might be an age regressor, something that helps with traumas and pts

“What we’re going to do about this token is to use it to track the other owner, which should be Lord Beike’s right-hand man. We already know that Orc King has his here, and the Crown Prince on his way to marriage, so the only one’s missing is that man. It’s a pity that this assassin didn’t clearly see the man’s face, or it would be easier.” But the question now is, “Where would we find Lord Beike? I’m sure he’s hiding inside some sort of cave with dense dark energy.” Seriously thinking about it, among the seven of us, Oliver and I could be considered the strongest. Although it hurts my pride to say, I know that as rare as fire dragons are, they are also way stronger than a water fairy such a

She slapped again, earning a whine from her. “You are such a bitch, I fucking hate you! Some fucking freeloader! I should kill you,” Gaia’s hands went for her neck and the next she was strangling her with full force. Renai’s mouth desperately gasped for air, her frantic heartbeat was ringing in her ears, she hysterically tapped on her shoulder but only received an evil snicker. When her face started morphing blue and her eyes almost gave up, Gaia withdrew her hands and smirked. Renai coughed and pulled gulps of air to fill her lungs. Gaia alighted from her after jerking her face the other way.

And when she does, it’s going to sting. Gaia tugs against the restraints, her movements jerky. The leather digs into her wrists, leaving faint red marks on her pale skin. “Explain. And uncuff me. I’m not a threat to anyone!” she spits, her voice sharp and venomous. I don't move until I know just how much Gaia is aware of, if she is lying to protect Braden for some reason she's still a threat.