Garnold X Clukr Novels & Stories

Clink! There was a loud clink; Harvey managed to grab the blade of a knife plunging straight toward him. The attacker was none other than Clarion. Clarion's face was pale, and his expression was one of weakness. It was clear that he hadn't woken up for long. Once he noticed Harvey was beside him, he cared little and attacked. Harvey blocked the attack, and Clarion's expression twisted as he glared at Harvey angrily. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to kill you, you bastard…"

For the pack. He could see the panic that arose in the Minister’s eyes upon hearing the footsteps. Not long after, troops after troops could be seen behind him, looking as intimidating as ever with their bloody state and heavy firearms. The Minister visibly gulped at the sight. And here he thought they were gonna rush to the females and pups. “The White Claw Pack never leaves a fight unfinished,” drawled Axel in a slow, menacing way. “We don’t leave on alive to tell our tales. What happens in the pack stays in the pack.”

The door was solid oak with heavy locks. Beautiful, comfortable, and absolutely inescapable. Perfect. I reached carefully into my elaborately styled hair and extracted a small crystal, no bigger than a pearl. The communication device pulsed with soft blue light as I activated it with a whisper of power. "I am in," I whispered quietly. Static crackled for a moment before a familiar voice responded—rough, commanding, tinged with the kind of darkness that made smart people run. "About time, little wolf. Status report."

Ella said happily and Clyde rolled his eyes. "I will be on my way home now, let's me go get Lilith." clyde said and Ella nodded. << Clark Mansion>> Mr and Mrs Clark were in the sitting room with Mrs Clark head on Mr Clark shoulder. They were busy discussing and laughing at the same time. One thing about the Clark family is that they are such a lovely family. They do things with happiness and they love their children a lot, they all are close to each other. Xander and Harry entered the house at that instance and joined their parents.

Lucky for us, it seemed we had gotten to it first. "There isn't anything here," I growled, glaring at the empty space. "Wait," Clark muttered, crouching down. He tapped his knuckle against the metal, producing a hollow metallic ring. There was a false panel, hidden beneath the bottom shelf. The seam was too clean, but there was a tiny gap that could fit fingers in. So I reached in, jammed my fingers in the gap, and violently ripped the metal plate away.

Clarkin had a gloomy and vicious expression as he left the Grandiuno Sect. He breathed heavily, gripped by anger and frustration. Even though he had mobilized all his paragon-level elders to the Grandiuno Sect and went with them to the battle, the outcome had dealt a severe blow to the Gahrrs's pride. Embers of fury raged within Clarkin as he let out a sky-piercing roar. "I'll remember this day, Oskar! I'll get my revenge on you eventually!"

"I don't know what's going on, but we'll figure it out together." I nodded, feeling a sense of gratitude towards him. Together, we pushed our way through the crowd, trying to see what was causing the commotion. As we got closer to the center of the crowd, I saw a figure standing on the steps of the town hall. It was a woman, and she was shouting something at the top of her lungs. Derek's grip on my arm tightened. "What's going on?" he growled, his voice menacing. The woman turned to us, her eyes wild with excitement. "It's started," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "The Golden Claw pack is at our borders, and they're demanding to see Ava."

She is hot, our guy can't resist this one guy, trust me. Greg::perfect guy, anyways, see you guys tomorrow, take care. Clark. Bye bro. Fred:: Bye guys.

Bella Hawkins stared through the glass door to watch the owner of the building as he typed up some document on his computer. Clark Anderson was the sexiest man she’d ever seen and far out of her league. He owned the entire Anderson Corporation and was worth billions. Looking like a sex god meant there were many women begging for his attention, glamorous women with the time and money to make themselves available to him. Clark had been seen with many super models and actresses. When she’d been waiting for the bus she’d read the article in a glossy mag that linked him to several porn stars as well.

Otherwise i have to listen to many questions i don’t even know the answer of. “Shut up, you freaking like someone?” She asks again. I nod my head. “Oh my gosh I think I know who it is!” she says excitedly. “Its Toby isn’t it.?” “Toby Arnold, the guy who ate chalk in 6th grade.. The guy who licks his fingers when no one is looking. The one who confessed he liked me in front of my class by standing on the teachers table saying ‘I like ju Shummer’ Because he has huge braces on?” I ask. She nods.”No! shit, hes gross as hell. Even grosser than me.”