Gelphie Wattpad Novels & Stories

She wipes away a tear that fell before tucking Gael’s hair behind his ear, not that it stays there. Gael sniffles, blinking a little. He wets his lips before taking a breath. He clicks off his phone, tossing it aside. “Nothing, just…” Arabella waits. She is patient as Gael collects his thoughts. The elder wipes at his face a little before he chuckles a little, no humor in his voice. “I miss them.” . . TBC . …if you like it so far, why don’t you leave some gems…

"They said you killed someone, Giselle." Trace paced back and forth along the marina. As soon as he left Rhychard's apartment, he called Giselle and asked her to meet him. He refused to believe what the elf said back at the apartment. Giselle was not the type to kill anyone. She was too meek, almost timid-like. She was too much like him, if he was honest. At least, he believed she was. "That elf said you've been killing for years. He even said you killed your last boyfriend, just so you could escape." He turned and stared at her, his arms limp at his side as the pain of everything the others had told him shoved inward on his chest.

The name carried a weight in every business journal every conference, and every whispered dream among students in my department Mama caught me sitting on the edge of the bed with the laptop open with my mouth partially open. "What's wrong, mija?" she questioned, with concern, which made her brow furrowed. I turned the screen toward her. “Nothing is wrong,” I whispered. “It’s… Hayes Global. I got an email from them regarding a job opportunity.” Her hands flew to her mouth, tears already pooling. “Sophie! Dios mío!” She hugged me tight enough that the laptop almost fell. “I knew it. I knew someone would finally see what I see in you.” Nick burst in seconds later, half-asleep but alert at the s

I was the last blood wolf. "Whoo!" Scarlette squealed, breaking out from the surface of the water. Where there's clean water, there's Scarlette. She calmed her nerves and enjoyed every moment of dipping in the lake. Gil too but he gave up on defeating her and sat on another rock, using his earth's ability to sculpt something with no specific form. He's just terrible at it.

“How good of you to finally return my call.” “My apologies, my dear friend,” Zephyra replied in a similar tone. “Please tell me you can find it in your heart to forgive me. I don’t know what I will do with myself if you don’t.” Ellie laughed her pretty, airy laugh, which was what Zephyra had been aiming for. “Be careful, Zeph,” she said, dropping the accent. “There are wolves about.”

Nyx said pleasantly. The girl stiffened. Alaric exhaled slowly. “Nyx, this is Celeste Whitmore.” Of course it was. Council blood. Legacy bred sharp enough to cut glass. “Welcome to Briarcrest,” Celeste said, smiling razor-thin. “You’ll find it rewards those who know their place.” Nyx tilted her head. “I’ve never been good at staying where I’m told.” Celeste’s eyes flicked to Alaric. Something unspoken passed between them.

to the ground, his eyes wide in shock as he wrapped his hands around his throat. "You don't have to act like a baby, Gareth. You'll heal" She said and smirked. "In time" She watched his muscles and skin close up, analyzing his pulse. It was slower than she thought. He was a lowborn. Before he could fully heal, she stepped on his chest. As she deepened her heel, she heard his ribcage crack. Gareth squealed, trying to gasp for air. Seraphine wasn't okay with torturing him, but she had to make a point. She couldn't let just anyone look down on her, especially in front of the people she was meant to lead. Also, she needed information, and he was the only one who could give it to her. "Are you r

The first wolf dropped before dawn. By sunrise, six more had fallen, their bodies twitching as if lightning had struck from inside. The healers shouted for water, but the smell alone told us the truth, the moonwater wells were tainted. Gemma was the first to speak what we were all thinking. “Kyle’s hand is in this.” Her tone was clipped, steady, but the tremor in her fingers betrayed her. I didn’t hesitate. “Get every wolf away from the wells.” My voice cracked halfway through.

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She looked at the slip and dialed a number. "Hey mom. Yes. I send you some money. Yeah. I am alright and eating well. Do not worry about me. How is everyone? I will go now. I had some work to do." She lied and cut the call while Gael came near her. "You are lying to your mother. Why?" He was not happy why she cut the call in a hurry. "Why do you care?" Gael pressed his lips together. His parents died on a car accident when he was just five so now he hated people who don't love their parents. In his words, they were the most selfish people in the world.