Gerard Argent Novels & Stories

Both of Zeke and Cadmar pushed their father back while I stared at him with wide eyes. They were yelling at him while he blinked and stared at me. I was breathing hard and I couldn't process why he was telling me all the things that happen to Valdus and the old Alpha. "I'm sorry. I went over the line." He said. "My name is Helmer by the way, and the old Luna use to say I have a big mouth. So, I can't seem to shut my 'big' mouth up." He said while he looked at me one last time and then looked at his sons and gave them a nod before leaving the field.

ISLA GRACE MILLER DATE OF BIRTH: JUNE 18TH AGED: 18 HAIR: AUBURN EYES: GREEN HEIGHT: FIVE FOOT FIVE INCHES GUARDIAN - JUNE DANIELS, RELATION: MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER, DECEASED- CEDAR FALLS. SCORED HIGH MARKS: TRACKING; HAND/HAND COMBAT; TEAMWORK; FIELD FIRST AID NOTES: RUN RISK LEVEL 2; ONE ATTEMPT YEAR ONE AT TRTC. RECEIVED COUNSELING. MEDICATED WITH ANTIDEPRESSANT FOR YEARS 1-3. CLEARED FOR DISCONTINUATION OF USE AFTER REASSESSMENT.

"You already have another kid to screw up. Nadine was mine. Only mine. She never loved you—and neither did I. You were nothing but a donor. A means to an end. Just a body we used to bring her into this world. That's all you ever were." Then I walked past the flashing cameras and climbed into the car. Gerard didn't want love. He wanted control—his obedient little toy back in line. But I'm not a toy. And he was never worth a real heart. Anyone who loses me, loses me for good. That truth never goes out of style.

If it was for someone else other than for his Luna, he'd have laughed in his face and called him names. "You-" Gerard clenched his fists. He understood Jeremy is mocking his inability to protect his woman. He did stand by her side and was willing to do anything to protect her. If only Emma didn't blackmail him into submission, he never would have separated from her. Jacques saw the two men conversing – no, shooting daggers at each other and wanted to step out. She didn't want Gerard to get hurt. Gerard is not a weak man. He works out – CrossFit to be precise. But she knew he was incomparable with TJ. Whoever starts the fight, the one with actual experience in brawling is TJ and Gerard won't

“I can offer you a job in palace—” Argen was shocked to hear his quick reply saying, “I don’t need to. I can’t give someone’s head for the sake of my hand. That’s more expensive.” This guy named Caminito doesn’t seem to know who she was and came from. But being honest to what he really wanted to say. Argen didn’t know if he was being sarcastic or does know her and fearlessly say anything he wanted to vent to struck them hard as they could

"This is my husband, Bernardo, and our son, Davide." "Pleasure meeting you, Donna," Arcangelo grunted as he stretched out his arm to shake her hand. "I'm Arcangelo." They settled into a tense and worried silence before Major returned with four coffee mugs. Handing one to Arcangelo, he handed the other three to the Allegros, all of them greedily taking the cups as if though it was exactly what they needed. "Thank you." The brother muttered quietly as he leaned forward to look at Arcangelo who gave a nod in response, waving his hand dismissively before resting it on his side once more. "You're injured."

" There was still no response. Gerard felt a bit embarrassed and couldn't help but glance at the badge on the ground. Why did it look more and more real the more he looked at it? Stubbornly denying the truth was clearly pointless. Gerard was just about to shout again when Griffin spoke first, "Don't bother, we're already done for." "Why?!" Gerard was obviously unconvinced. He said, "Just because of this good-for-nothing country bumpkin, he can handle four martial arts masters?" Seriously? Griffin was completely speechless. The facts were right in front of them; what was there to doubt? "Mr. Schubert Senior, are you all right?" Woody asked.

Ferdinand, could you help me? I feel my body is weak because I haven't eaten anything. Moreover, Gerard's grip was strong enough to make me almost unable to move. I tried as hard as I could to get away. But not yet. Suddenly, I heard a blow from behind. Gerard released his hug from me. I run. I saw Ferdinand behind Gerard. "Do you know who that woman is over there?" Ferdinand asked. "She is Agatha, my partner," answered Gerard. I let them fight. I felt unable to separate them. My body felt weak, and I just sat and watched them fight.

- She said and didn't give me time to reply, she just put her arm in mine and we went back to the group. - Are we going to Broadway, Darling? - Damien took me by the waist and smiled. - We'll be at the same table. - Antoine celebrated. - And it looks like Ignacio Santiago will too. - The Argentinian owner of the railroad companies we talked to earlier? - I whispered to Damien. - Exactly. - Damien answered me. And suddenly, I realized that Carlos Gardel was there. - Does Ulysses have business with him? - I asked quietly as Louise fiddled with her husband's tie.

Seeing that, Gigi frowned and said indifferently, "Don't fight anymore. There's no need to get so worked up just to deal with Andres." As soon as Gigi finished her words, there was dead silence. Gigi looked around and said thoughtfully, "This match is related to the glory of our Pure Yang Division. It's not just about passion. Who is sure to defeat Andres?" As soon as he finished speaking, a figure walked out quickly and said, "Let me do it." It was Angus—Cormac's eldest disciple. 'Yes!' Gigi nodded with a smile. Angus was Cormac's best disciple. He was powerful enough to deal with Andres.