Garnold X Clukr Novels & Stories

As I move my gaze to Galland, I see, with eyes that have grown larger than the water bottle that Clark is holding, that he has woken up. "Fuck, Galland! Your dumb ass has finally decided to join us," he tries his best not to burst with laughter, but yet he does and cringes as the pain shoots through his body. Then I look at Clark, that has oddly started to cry once more, "Why the fuck are you crying?" "These are happy tears." "Damn, then I do not want to see your sad tears."

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.”

"I'm sorry Sir, but this makes it easier for you to prove to Miss Eve the truth. If Clark says he had to because his sister was sick, we just need to find out about his background. If it's proven that he has a sister, then we need to find-" "I get it!" cut in Gery. "We just need to find out his background and his sister's testimony. If there is one and Robert can just find evidence from Clark himself," he continued and smiled. "Thanks Arnold," Gery said. "I'm not going to let Cheryl ruin my relationship with Eve anymore, she's had enough! Now it's time for me to act!" said Gery. Gery then starts to find out about Clark's family background with Arnold's help. It was easy because there were se

"Marcus mentioned you are from the Northcrest territory. I have heard your pack produces the finest trackers in the entire continent. Is that true?" My grip tightened involuntarily on the delicate flute. Marcus—not the dead heir whose body my father had supposedly desecrated, but his younger cousin who had inherited both the name and the insufferable arrogance. "We do pride ourselves on our hunting skills. My father was considered one of the best before he passed." "How tragic. My condolences." He did not sound remotely sorry. "Perhaps you would honor me with a dance? I would love to hear more about the northern territories." "But of course." I flashed him a smile that promised absolutely no

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."