Gardevoir Novels & Stories

Gaynore standing by the entrance. Hands inside his pocket, Chandler smiled at the doctor. “Hello, Dr. Gaynore.” The smile on his lips wasn’t a good sign for Dr. Gaynore. Gaynore is a Salutary wolf in Wayne packs. He is a herbal wolf who heal and take care of the ill and inured. He has no magic or powers, and he couldn’t shape shift anymore that’s why he’s started to grow old physically at the age of 102. As his disguise, he’s working as normal doctor in general surgery department.

Of course it would be a hard task considering the fact they all wear masks and if she were to be found out with her gloves, it wouldn't be possible. The superiors in the Raven band all have special gloves to differiante them. The superiors are the ones who get to know what Raven looks like and they are the most trusted and surprisingly they are just five of them. Kai, Archie, Lucius, Tanya and including Raven herself (Mia). They lead certain lookouts for any spotted offender in line with the job they are called for; fishing out the weres, vamps and zombs.

Dash politely explained, "My girlfriend drank a little too much." The security guard bowed his head and smiled politely, "Yes, sir," acknowledging what the guest had just said. This security guard had not been in the business for long, but he knew the ins and outs of the hotel. He glanced at Daisy and secretly despised her. "She looks beautiful and innocent, but her character is rotten." He thought, "You can't judge a person by their appearance."

“Besides, there are guards at the door, and Julian is in the parking lot near my van.” The man, who she was yet to know the name but who seemed to belong to a Chinese ancestry, nodded his head and informed the door guards via his radio transmitter and waited for a while before he declared, “All clear, ma’am.” Sighing in relief, she continued on her way toward the van. Since the models had already changed and gotten ready for the after-party, their vans had already left, leaving the once lit parking lot looking deserted. Sia hurried down the stairs that led to the parking lot and hurried her steps. The night wasn’t that cold but it still made the hair at her nape stand at attention and a shiv

“Hello Mister Marshall, my name is Ayrelles, but you can call me Les.” The lead female guard shakes my hand with a firm grip. I think her accent is Italian, but I can’t be certain. She has pulled her black hair into a tight braid and her green eyes, set on olive skin, somehow look familiar. She seems to have a stern look etched on her face. I notice her ears twitch as she uses her wolf hearing to search out miniscule sounds. “We will stand guard round the clock. We will respond to any obvious threats. If there is anything you need, please let any of us know.”

After what seems like a lifetime she finally speaks "Genie, I have no idea why this note was sent to you, but you must be very careful. It's true that the Coven and I have had our suspicions about Charlotte's death and we've been quietly investigating it. I've reached out to other Covens for information but so far it's come up blank. Either they don't know anything, or they're too scared to talk to us. Whoever this person is, they obviously have more information, but the fact they haven't given it to you tells me that you need to be wary. How do we know that they aren't sending you on a wild goose chase or even worse, putting you in danger? Either way, they need to come forward and talk to u

Hearth wasn't talking about the Festival but about how they had successfully divided their attention and workforce by sending soldiers and warriors to protect the boundaries of Khenealm. “You just have to wait for my signal,” the man said. His name was Gairo, as was written on his uniform. He was the longest technician in the building. There were four other young men who volunteered with him. Chadeic led them to the armory. The rest of the employees ushered themselves in and found their places to sit and cry. Gone was the hype that Raeya managed to show earlier. At the very least, she now had people who were willing to help rather than stay helpless.

''From now on we will do everything together, if you have to go to the bathroom let me know.'' Eros ''Vampire time is different from the outside world so I will be keeping track of things for you guys'' Eros ''I will give you coded names when you are in the castle, you will go by that name'' he said The coded name that Eros gave his team was Bear, Fox, Tiger, Bunny then he came to them masked with the same animal as that name. These mask are magic as long as you are wearing them you can see what the monster looks like.'' Eros

GUNNAR I rose to my feet, thin black dart pressed between my thumb and index finger. A card spade symbol had been stamped along the length of the dart in white ink. It didn't take a genius to figure out who these darts belonged to. I looked down at the guard's body at my feet, releasing a growl of frustration. Fucking morons. Each one of them that was hit tonight was a bunch of morons that I apparently paid to wear a suit, stand around, and look pretty.

“Besides… it’s a great distraction right now.” Gwenevere understood that. Her mother needed distraction more than anyone else in the family. She was the one who was the most affected by Jolie’s sickness. But Gwenevere did not understand why she was seated close to the Crimsons. Mrs. Crimson always gave Hannah reasons to worry. As soon as Mrs. Crimson sighted Gwenevere, she began talking loudly to the other neighbors seated with her, making sure Hannah could hear her. “I just got the latest Joycee wrist watch, last week. It costs one thousand dollars.” She said, her voice covering half of the whole backyard.