Geralt Hmm Novels & Stories

He asked me while pointing his finger to Helena who was coming towards us. " Here she comes again, you're suicide girl!" Raver mumbled as he raised his one brow. ---------- Gerald looked still like he's not excited to see her. Everyone knows about them but he's not serious about Helena besides he's not satisfied when he took her on his bed. She's not his mate to mark with. She's just told him to mark her even she's not the real one. But he couldn't do it even he fought with his wolf. He's not happy to mark a girl who's not even his mate.

A hint of coldness crossed Damian’s eyes as he said, “It seems like you have a death wish. I should warn you. The Templars will certainly fall from its grace without you!” Gerald felt he was underestimated and snarled, “Damian, it seems like you’ve underestimated me!” Damian scoffed sarcastically, and his figure disappeared into thin air in the next second. Gerald’s pupils constricted. His expression changed as he quickly lifted his arms up in a protective gesture. Gerald’s feet left the ground as he flew backward a few dozen feet before rolling on the ground like a ragged doll. “Who do you think you are? I don't know how you healed your injuries, but do you think you can be a match for me?”

"Daniel…" Margot called out. Geralt had no impression of who these people were. He subconsciously stepped in front of Edna to shield her, then asked in a distant tone, "Who are you people?" "It's me, Margot. Don't you remember me?" Margot had tears in her eyes and her voice was choked with emotion. Geralt remained expressionless. "Margot? I don't know you." "We know you don't know who we are."

The last word came out much lower as I noticed the tension in the room had changed. I slowly looked up to meet everyone’s eyes. Matvei was staring at me with amusement dancing in his expression. Geal looked like he was biting his lips to stop himself from laughing, and Sonia was just staring at me with disbelief written all over her face. “Wh-What did I say wrong?” I asked, my chest tightening at the thought of what mistake I had made. “You don’t know what Hermes is?” Geal asked, suspicion lacing his tone. “I don’t know him,” I paused. “Or… has he been here before?”

Gerald’s footsteps approached me from behind and he paused to catch his breath. “What's the problem, ma'am?” he panted, crouched over with his hands on his knees. “Come look in here, dummy” I said, pulling him into the room by the ear. “Ouch- oouuch….whoa!” He yelled as I tugged on his earlobe and dragged him inside. “Sh-she's not here” he stuttered. “Oh wow. I didn't know that. I thought she was wearing her invisibility cloak” I said sarcastically.

“He is my boss, not a giant.” “Giant?” came a small voice from behind Mildred. Vienne’s lips curved into a smile as she spotted Zeus peeking from behind his grandmother, his tiny face half-hidden. “There’s no giant,” she said gently, her tone softening. “You don’t even know what that means.” “Please, come in, Sir Geralt,” she added, stepping aside. “I-I’m sorry about the—” Her words died instantly. Geralt was staring at her lips.

And then we will see from Gerald's POV, how he's feel. You think that Rara is overact? Feel free to leave comment 🍭🍭🍭.

added Yreth. “Hahaha! You’re simply overthinking things! I have a feeling you’re only this terrified since I told you a bit too much about Gerald’s true identity… Truth be told, Gerald’s far from frightening at the moment. After all, in my eyes, he’s currently nothing more than an ant! Regardless, I trust you know that there’s no turning back for you anymore. Gerald already knows who you are, after all. With that in mind, all we can do now is continue going according to plan!”

“I just realized that you look like someone,” He does his iconic eyebrow raise, “Like who?” “Geralt of Rivia,” and I watch as his face morphs into a cringe. “If I have to hear that again, I’m going to explode, I don’t look like that freak of nature,” he grits out. I laugh,” You do,” “Julie,” he warns. I stop laughing and press my lips into a thin line, “I’m sorry.” He lets out a groan and I can’t hold it in, I clutch my stomach and laugh.

Gerard monitored the situation. Getting out of the car when faced with dozens of strange creatures wasn't a smart idea. Even if they were just dwarves. The dwarves didn't move, only their eyes blink. The only sign they were alive. From where he was, Gerard could see their angry faces. Gerard chuckled. "What do they want?!" he muttered irritably. He rolled down the window and shout. "Do you know where Mehlev lives? I need to see him!" Gerard spoke clearly. It was only a deaf person who could not hear his shout in the silent night.