Garou Novels & Stories

Hair stood straight at the back of his neck. [~Diabolical-Manticore Killed~] [Gained Saturation Points +15 ] [ Gained Water-based Affinity ] "Meh… No Soul-Armas!" He pondered as he read the notification, "Well, Not like i expected that from a baby beast! Nevertheless, 15 points is still a tremendous leap for me!"

“Are you sure you’re going big, Sir York? You can still change your mind right now.” “Why should I?” Harvey chuckled coldly before slamming his hand on the table again. “But in case you’re cheating, I want her to open it!” Harvey pointed at the Indian showgirl beside him. Aaron shrugged, still smiling. “Sure! Open it.” The Indian showgirl looked disdainfully at Harvey. ‘Doesn’t this idiot know that Young Master Garcia is the disciple of the Island Nation’s Gambling Saint?’ ‘He can roll whatever number he wants!’ ‘What’s the point of having another person open the cup?’

Arz asked. Barz then points to the back where Irz, Karz, and Jarz are facing against Geh while Carz and Garz are facing Agung. “Karz, Jarz, let’s show him that we are superior to him,” Irz said. “I’ll show you the real harmony of my music!” Geh exclaimed. “It’s been a long time for me to hunt a great boar like this guy,” Carz said licking her lips. “Stay alert, we can’t be reckless!” Garz exclaimed.

was Louis’ harsh reply. “You really expect me to believe this stupid happy family facade?” Said the fucking woman with a mocking voice “Have you not seen her well? You got interested in an eccentric goth full of piercings and with two kids out of nowhere... Please, Louis, you can tell at first sight what this is all about.” "Thank God you have a vagina and no balls, otherwise I would have castrated you by now,” Louis growled. "And get the fuck away from me!"

Jasmine get there and they said she should open her eyes Inside the underground is a 300+ huge soldiers and about 500+ bull dogs Jasmine said it in mind ( wow quite a place to kill many) Some soldiers direct her to a place And when she enter she sees garbar Garber smile at her Garbar : you come to kill me That question get Jasmine amazed But she didn't show it up on her Jasmine : yes Garbar smile and offer her some drinks Garbar : you wanna get drugs Jasmine : yeah I need cocain Garber said I should go inside one metal house and I see a lot of people making drugs and before I buy my drugs and want to go I see many people have arrived when I leave garbar some bad niggars some robbers some wre

Dieu n'échoue jamais ein ein ein C'est quel problème qui te fait reculer Il ne ment jamais ein ein ein C'est quelle promesse il peut pas assumer eh eh Je suis son enfant anh anh anh Papa est là je n'peux échouer eh eh Sa main est sur moi oh, sur moi, sur moi C'est quel Goliath je n'peux pas tuer S'il y'a des hommes pour prier

I say "I did not choose the life of a rogue" "You didn't?" "No, I was banished" All of a sudden I'm on edge, wondering what she was banished for, she smiled before continueing "No, I didnt murder anyone, I found my mate, he was deemed the lowest of the low" she said smiling at Ed "Ed is a rogue, so rather then except him they banished you" Carol nods and I can see the pain in her eyes "Do you like being a rogue?" "I love being with Ed but I miss the fulfillment of being in a pack"

he said and approached Sarah. "Are you in a relationship?" I asked him. They were both taken aback by what I said. "No," Sarah said. "Soon," Carlon added, smirking at me. "Sarah just wants to check if you have brownies today," carlon said. "I still have a lot. How many do you want? Also, I have cookies here. same price." "Cara, I'll buy one oatmeal cookie. I want to taste it," Carlon said. Even though he's my brother, he still needs to pay, and I don't think he has a problem with that. I know that he knew this was a business.

Does Gar know I had a baby three weeks ago and the pussy he says he smells is a bloody pad? The asshole. There's a glass of soda on the bar one minute and the next it's covering his face and chest. "Bitch," is all he gets out before Rack throws him aside. Rack's expression is deadly and I'm no longer pissed at Gar. I'm petrified for Rack. Gar has at least fifty pounds in weight and six inches in height on him. Gar doesn't carry the defined muscle Rack has but that doesn't mean Rack stands a chance.

I quip irritably as I fold my arms beneath my breasts. They're looking at me curiously, then begin to sniff the air. "Rogue," the man still wearing his shirt growls, lowering into a defensive stance. "No! Wait," the girl says, placing an arm in front of who I assume to be the leader. "Smell her again," she glances at his face as he scents the air once more. "She doesn't smell like a dirty rogue." "But she doesn't smell like she has a pack," he growls, taking a step forward. “And she's crossed over into our territory uninvited.”