Gemma Wright Novels & Stories

Her amethyst eyes shined bright as she turned them to everyone who was in the room. She walked pass her sister who was smiling at her at some point. Her sister even raised her glass at her and mouthed the words ‘I am proud of you’ at her. Veronica nodded and they walked through the stairs where her father stood along with the supreme dark-priest of Dexo Fernia. Her father was holding the crown that Veronica will wear.

But I didn't run. I squeezed through the collapsed entrance, my skin burning from residual silver in the air. The interior was chaos—walls crumbling, fires burning, and everywhere that silver light pulsing. And standing in the center, surrounded by broken bodies and shattered restraints, was something I barely recognized. Racheal had transformed, but not into any wolf I'd ever seen. This was from legends. The Ghost Wolf. An actual embodiment of primal werewolf power in its purest, most terrifying form. Her eyes met mine across the destruction, and I saw no recognition in them. Only rage, power, and the promise of violence.

"Yes, just that, Annie. We are done. I reject you as my mate. And since you've been accepted into the Silver Sword Academy, let me make this very clear... You are rejected from the Silver Sword Pack, too. From now henceforth, you should not move around Agolia not to talk of living anywhere under my watch." Cassandra cut in, her voice high and the tone quite unpleasant. "Did you hear that, poor girl? You're not even good enough to be an Omega! Go back to your books and start with your reading… over again." "The pack? But I haven't even begun my training!" I advanced, fists balled. My Inner Wolf was screaming, not in pain, but in a strong need for revenge. "My Uncle has invited me already! I h

"And now, for our final nominee...after rigorous deliberation by the committee. The winner of this year's best actress and queen of the entertainment industry is......" I snapped out of it, rushing towards the sofa with a soft thump. I fixated my gaze on the screen, afraid that it would all be over if i blinked . "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome on stage....Miss Irina Williams!!." - The hostess announced. The crowd cheered, applause ringing as i watched Irina walk up the aisle , a soft smile adorned on her soft features as she waved her hands gracefully. Her off- shouldered, red sequel dress sparkled under the lights. She looked absolutely stunning as the crowd adored her.

The waiters also took care of me and gave me a glass of wine just to make me relax while waiting for my companion. After a minute of waiting, the entrance door opened then I saw a fine lady. She walked towards my direction gracefully. She had a sweet smile. She's tall, looks simple but yet elegant. She's indeed beautiful with her red dress which suits her porcelain skin. I was stunned! Yes, I admitted it. She looked like one of the Goddesses of Mount Olympus in Greek Mythology. She was more gorgeous than before but nah! I was still not interested. I already have the most precious gem of my life which is my angel. The one and only, Angela.

She swept a thoroughly unimpressed gaze over my flushed face, my wild, tear-stained eyes, and the subtle tremor in my posture. “Vanessa was reassigned to the eastern wing twenty minutes ago,” she said, her voice blunt, even, and completely unbothered. She shrugged, turning back to pull a heavy, iron-hilted dagger from her bag and placing it casually on her nightstand. “Orders straight from the palace steward. Apparently, the King decided the quarters needed a shuffle tonight. I’m Gemma, from the Black Ridge pack. Don’t worry, tribute. I don’t steal, I don’t care to gossip, and I have absolutely no interest in making friends. Just stay on your side of the rug, and we won’t have a problem.” I

Dominate, even. June rolled her eyes and groaned. She walked over to the small padlock she had been fighting with all day. Looking down at it, she focused her attention and recited the spell. "Aperta." She whispered. Suddenly she heard a small click as the padlock unlocked. Her face dropped and she looked around the room at Hunter who stood there with a smug look on his face. June stomped her foot in aggravation. "THAT was nothing more than you doing it for me so I feel good about myself." She knew deep down that it had been her but she just couldn't believe it.

"Hey, think of it this way. You failed Epsilon training, but that didn't stop you from stabbing Connor f*cking Herrick! You accomplished what every enemy of his imagines doing—" "Yes, yes, I'm great," Gemma said dismissively, looking at the outpost ahead with its wall of vehicles, scanning just as I was for any sign of movement from a lookout waiting to report to their Alpha. "I'm sorry, Cari, I just… everyone's trying to paint me as a hero, and I… just don't want to be." "Gemma." My mate looked at me, at the surprise and worry in my voice, and she smiled sadly. "I figured it was obvious. It was self-defense, that's all. And all I want to know is if what Izar said is true, and my paper is—"

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I think they were both surprised that I had stood up for myself like that. “He’s so sweet! Or not? The vibes are so confusing” when I explained the second call. “Well, now you’re all caught up, I need a dress. So we’re going shopping girls!” “Yay! Any chance to buy stuff I’m so in!” Says Gemma. Her parents are wealthy so shopping really is like second nature to her. Plus, she knows all the good spots and the right people and coincidentally how to get the right prices. “When do you wanna go?” Bella asks.