Gilbert Blythe Novels & Stories

Gwenevere lamented. The volume of the music was brought down as the white man got down from the vehicle. Mr. Patrick did not have a smile on his face. He was here for battle. His patience was over, he was here to take things the hard way. Unfortunately, and inopportunely, Gwenevere could see him walking towards their table. As soon as he got to them, he began “Where’s your rent, Mrs. Malton? Tell me you have it already.” he stated looking down at Hannah on the chair which she sat on.

Charlotte Hayes' POV I was walking from the room, when all of the sudden, my mother, Ophelia stood before me with that innocent smile of hers. An angelic smile that seduced millions of people in this world. "Darling, where have you gone?" She asked, with worried eyes. Ophelia Maine was a good mother that gave me everything I wanted. People would do anything just to experience what's it like to be in a care of the queen of the stage; but the only thing I don't like about her… is the fact that she's—"Don't tell me that you went to cry because you still couldn't beat me in terms of beauty?" She's a narcissist.

she says as alpha Blake grand luna from around her waist and holds her. "This didn't just happen that easily, Blake. They couldn't have just come in without being noticed. This had to be an inside job, and we need to find who the fuck is betraying us." beta Tyler says, making alpha Blake growl menacingly. 💖✨💖✨💖✨💖✨💖✨💖✨💖✨

I stopped, hesitantly and turned to look at him. "Miller," I mumbled, my eyes narrowing slightly. "What can I possibly do to assist you?" He looked at me for a moment, a grin etching its way onto his face. He was amused by the frustration he could see hiding behind my eyes. "Well, that's just it—you're my new tutor, Bloom." Oh, hell.

Sir Earl barged in after hearing what was going on the the court. He drew out his sword furiously "Have you totally lost it?" He yelled pointing his sword to Blythe who was still sitting comfortably on the throne. Elmer levitated Earl with his powers, making him float in mid air. He sent him flying and crashing against a shelf. Blythe stood up. "There's a lot you people don't know about me!" Blythe spoke "My name is not Blythe, but Gwendolyn" "Years ago, your king, Emmett killed my mother! Just because she had magic"

I eye it suspiciously before opening it. Violet, I am the type of person to hide things. I am quiet and I am not the kind to show emotions. I hope you find this room to your liking and decorate it to your hearts content. I hope we can at least be cordial with one another as I have not feelings for you at this time. Your truly, Anthony

My dad, Alpha Zeb Lobo. “Scarlett! The prodigal daughter returns!” He exclaims with a big smile on his face, as though he didn’t just see me yesterday. “And Beta Cayden! To what do your mother and I owe this great honor?” I can’t help but roll my eyes at his rather hyperbolic, but still endearing reaction. “Hey, Dad. Is it cool if we come in?”

Chapter 35 Arthur’s POV I couldn’t stop thinking about what Kylian said last night, and how he threatened to kill my mate and her family. We stayed up all night, surrounded by maps, surveillance photos from recent attacks, and scattered documents recovered from the lab we found Tate. Oliver has just finished analyzing a strange vial recovered from one of the ashes of the vampires. “The ashes contain traces of werewolf blood mixed with synthetic compounds.” “Speak English, Oliver.” I say to Oliver, because I didn't understand what he was saying.

“I was the one who called your university, Katerina, and I was the one who made all the payments and transactions based on Nathan’s orders. Do you really believe that I would want to harm you in any way? Fucks sake, the man is your husband and whatever you’re getting from him is your right to have…” “And that is why everyone here sees me as a bloody gold digger” I snapped as tears fell from my eyes. Us standing out on the sidewalk only made passerby neighbors look at us. However, neither one of them dared to look twice after earning glares from Carter “you can withdraw whatever you or Nathan paid, I don’t care, I don’t want this…”

Silas was more than he appeared, and I couldn't help but wonder about the secrets he held. "Hey, come on, you two, let's grab some breakfast," Gerald invited, his tone warm and inviting, a bit of a contrast to the formal setting. He motioned towards the dining area, signaling for us to follow. Silas replied with a short, "Sure, Dad," but I could sense the hesitation in his voice. It was subtle, but there, telling me he wasn't exactly thrilled about the idea of a new Luna, especially my mom, Kendall. As we headed to the dining area, I walked alongside Silas, stealing a glance at him. There was a whole mix of feelings written on his face, hinting at a deeper story. It was clear he was grapplin