Gerard Argent Novels & Stories

Why, if I was helping him? Mr. Brona suddenly asked me, if the Bianchis had Arganza, why would Greco need Arganza from his packs? “If you’ve got money sitting in your bank accounts, then don’t you look for the chance to make more?” I snapped back like a whip, no extra explanations, the way my father had taught me. Greco business wasn’t his problem. Again, the room went dead quiet, until suddenly Mr. Brona smiled. A real smile, not fake at all, and he started clapping slowly.

asked Aranjo as she approached Griffin. 'You can listen to me if I let you!' "Wow ...." exclaimed Aranjo as he jumped to his feet and walked around the Griffin. "You look different than you used to! there are differences!" said Aranjo still staring at Griffin. 'Sure! And you look different too!' "Nice to see you back friend!" said Aranjo who is currently standing in front of Griffin. 'Nice to see you back!' "Can I touch you?" asks Aranjo, she wants to feel the golden feather in her hand.

Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why!? Teresa: “Alrighty, children! Let's get back to business about that battle plan, yeah?” Naraja: “Oh yeah...about that I will just say for our sake “Geronimo!” and “It’s not an adventure if it isn’t at least a little fun!”. So there is a plan and there isn’t one, heh, heh.” Minch: “The hell you mean there is and isn’t one! What kind of plan is that, Naraja?!”

Anything to take the emphasis away from my sheer embarrassment. "I'm Genie". I can't even look him in the eye, let alone believe that he's sitting next to me and talking to me. "Nice name - what's it short for?". "It's Genevieve". I mumble. "Wow, not a name you hear often. I like it! So now we're acquainted can I buy you a drink?". He asks. Reluctantly I agree " Ok, a Guinness would be good. But just to clarify, It's not normally something I would do".

Upset or not, I was to represent my husband and pack right, it was something that I knew that I had to do. “Eli, Marcus, a pleasure to have you in our home.” Arturo said, nodding at Marcus who had his eyes on me. His eyes were hard with anger, and I could tell that he was not here to play the game of decency or family. The man was simply here to introduce himself. It was something that we could both tell, Arturo and I. however, we were sure not to comment on it.

The elder said. “First, I’m not the Luna. Second, yes, Gerard and I are fated mates, however, I don’t wish to be mated to him. He and I met one night and we were drunk. Our wolves recognized each other, but we did not because we had been drinking. Gerard told me and my friend his name was David. I had no idea that David was Gerard Sinnett, Alpha of Night Crown. I had no idea he was engaged, and I had no idea that Ms. Mayer was his fiancé. Third, clearly, Gerard’s wolf acknowledges me, but Gerard does not. In the past few moments, I’ve been called a whore, unworthy and nothing more than a one-night stand, all why he stood by and said nothing. I have no desire to be a part of the Sinnett famil

Various comments from their cousins could be heard, and she couldn’t blame them because she was also surprised when she learned the full information about her brother’s life. “Agustin is also involved in the black market,” Carrie added. Their eyes widened, still unable to believe Agustin’s job. Jacques nodded and turned his laptop to his cousins. “Yes, she’s right. Agustin is a member of the black market. He has been using a different name for eight years. He’s Eli Santiago,” he said, adjusting his glasses. The cousins peeked and furrowed their brows because there were no pictures of Agustin in the black market.

I’m just hoping it’ll not rain or else I’ll get no sleep. “I’m sorry,” I lift my head to see the man I am looking for these past days to some and help me. “Angelo, you’re here,” I said sobbing. He kneeled down to cup my face and wipe my tears out. “I hesitated when I realized you are a Sagittarius, I’m sorry. Seeing you like this changed my mind,” he continued though I don’t understand a word. I don’t want to understand anything too. All I want is to get out. “Please help me.” “I will.”

The club manager didn’t dare to get angry after being slapped in the face by Argo. “Claret, don’t you know that this is Master Argo from Storm Corps?” he scolded as he looked at Claret next to him. “Hurry up and apologize to Master Argo, and then be nice and accompany Master Gator. What the hell are you doing?” Claret replied and said, “Manager, you. . . you know that I only sell my art and not…”

Hunter gave me a small nod as Mildred gave me a soft smile. “It happens. After the things you experienced a couple of weeks ago, it’s nothing to apologize for. And as much as I hate that he was the one to help you. I am glad he served some use.” Garren muttered, shooting Balthazar another glare. Balthazar gave him a half-smile revealing his perfectly white teeth. I forced myself to turn away again before my heart betrayed me. I cleared my throat before speaking.