Garmadon X Vinny Novels & Stories

Nixon had followed Chassy's order, not revealing their true nature to the vampires, but he knew they needed immediate assistance. Without a moment's hesitation, Chassy told Xander to come with her. They needed to act swiftly and decisively. Xander, always ready to protect his pack and stand by Chassy, was by her side instantly. The bond they shared was not just one of love but a partnership forged in the fires of adversity. Together, they made their way to the town. The streets were eerily quiet, the darkness of the night wrapping around them like a cloak. Chassy's senses were heightened by the urgency of the situation, propelling her forward. They met Nixon and Gamma Jack at the predetermin

No one shoots Rosalie Finn in the face, they hadn’t dared but they’d shot her heart. A message. Amy screamed for three hours straight. The staff had all vanished either bought off, murdered, or too afraid to help. It wasn’t until sundown that another figure entered the house. Her uncle; Adriano Zynn . He wasn’t Dominic’s brother by blood—no, Dominic never trusted blood beyond Rosalie and Amy. Adriano was a war comrade, a soldier from the Sicilian hills who had fought beside Dominic in the old country and built the empire with him brick by bloody brick.

Every second felt like an eternity as Adrian worked. Finally, he spoke. “It’s done. The virus is uploading.” But before they could celebrate, a voice echoed through the room. “Adrian Blackwood.” They turned to see Vincent standing in the doorway, flanked by armed guards. His smile was cold, his eyes gleaming with triumph. “You really thought you could outplay me?” Vincent sneered. Adrian stepped in front of Sophia, his gun aimed at Vincent. “It’s over, Vincent. Your empire is crumbling.”

I run my gaze more and saw another group jogging at the far end of the training ground. “This is a very cool place.” I said as Kiefer walk with me towards the noisy crowd. “It sure is. This is my favorite place among all the places in the territory.” “You must really like physical activities then.” “I sure do.” He said proudly. We pushed ourselves through the crowd and I can feel some eyes watching me. “That’s William. He’s one of the pack’s lead warriors.” He points at the grey wolf at the center. “Why are they fighting?” My eyes darted at the other wolf who I supposed is badly wounded because of the blood oozing from his leg.

“Gwi is mad. I can’t let him mess with your life so go back now, I’ll contact you if I need to” Elon held his shoulder, “Bro, are you sure you’ll be fine?” Forcing a smile, Adonai replied. “I got to see Balqis’s face, Thanks to you for bribing the doctor. I’m okay with that” Elon turned to leave but stopped, when he remembered something. “Nirvana told me about some drunkard that was caught on CCTV, and that….” “Oh that’s Darkmoon another revenant under Gwi” Adonai cut into his words. “He came with me to the club and he apologized because he didn’t know she was mine.”

he smiled, "Gus owes me a hundred bucks. He said you were gay." I snorted and Levi glared at me. "Vinny good to see you and tell your buffoonish ape of a brother that loves to make wagers," something evil glinted in Levi's eye, "that he still owes me two hundred pounds since his horse came last in the race." "Good luck getting it out of him. He's knees deep into debt because of his gambling problem. Anyway, we shouldn't discuss such boorish matters. There is a lovely lady present." Vinny's eyes fell on me and I felt Levi's hand on my back.

The mixed-bred vampires removed his suit and now his broad chest with six-pack abs was showing off in front of Damien. Although his head was down, it could be seen from Damien's angle that Vince was incredibly handsome. "Hideous!" He exclaimed out of envy. The mixed-bred vamps glanced at each other saying 'Is he blind? That human is an art!' "Huh! Wake him up!" Damien roared. Emet, their leader gestured to someone to slap him with a bucket of water. When the cold water was slapped all over Vince's face, he groaned. As he slowly opened his eyes and lifted his head, he threw Damien a sharp glare.

overrides the prefrontal cortex’s capacity for high-level logic. ​Arthur Vane, the lead negotiator for the rival Northern Alliance, was a man who had built a career on smelling weakness in others. He sat across from Damon, tapping a gold pen against a copy of the Meridian Acquisition Treaty. Vane was human, but he was backed by Kellen’s money, and he was currently looking for a way to puncture the Rourke armor.

Forever. “There’s something much more important, Norah.” She straightens up in her chair and I look around. We’re seated at the outer part of the bar, under a large umbrella and occupying a cute wooden round table. I don’t think we should be talking about all of this literally just beside the street. But the weather is nice today and we both want to enjoy it without worrying about nosy strangers. “Well, the chief revealed that Mark was actually poisoned with the belladonna extract you gave me that night. And Oliver’s fingerprints were found on the vile,” I explain.

He put his arm around my body, pulling me against him, setting off calm and sparks throughout my body. The waiter brought out bread for us. Then a different waiter came out with a charcuterie board. He placed it in front of us and said, “Compliments of the chef. Here we have some parmesan flown in from Italy this morning, aged twenty-four months, our most popular imported salami, prosciutto di San Daniele, and our house-made mozzarella.” He pointed out each item as he spoke. After our main course was served, a tall man dressed in a suit came over to our table. As soon as I inhaled his scent, I instantly recognized that he was a werewolf from our neighboring pack that owned the pharmaceutical