Giles Grimm Novels & Stories

I guess eight hundred years in a box did make me mature. “Giles I need to ask a favor of you,” I say, pushing my empty glass away, and turning to face him. He cocks his head to the side and looks at me with wild anticipation. He pauses for a moment when a human female walks by and makes eyes at him, and I have no doubt she’s a “lady of the evening.” “Don’t ever talk to me again. Forget you saw me,” I whisper, as I push myself out of the seat. His face falls, but only briefly. Then his laughter is menacing, and it cuts right to my black little heart.

I was deep in thought, wondering why Aunt Maya was really here. But it became clear tonight. I had eavesdropped on her and her dad. "Gwen may not be a werewolf; the girl may be human, just like her mother. "But I don't want to believe that." "Artemis was a wolf, Dylan!" Aunt Maya cautioned her brother. "She was not; I bit her." "She was never born a wolf." "Gwen will be going to wolf camp; they'll train her." He said.

My arms are outstretched as if I'm conducting a sermon and this entire not-very-big, dull---dull town is my congregation. "Ladies and gentlemen," I shout. "I would like to welcome you to my downfall!" "I, Miles Grimwine, being of unsound mind, do hereby bequeath all my earthly possessions to the Otaku Association Committee, whenever it's established. Everyone else can go f---themselves." my mom taught me to spell that word (if I must use it) or, better yet, not spell it, and, sadly, this has stuck.

He’d always been there whenever she needed him, and now he was going to be on the other side of a very large building filled with lots of deadly Vampires. Margie delegated her people as well. She was sending Grant with Jo and Paul with Elliott. The other two people that would be going with Jo’s team were already in position on the Mall. Their names were Daniel and Pamela, and that’s all Jo knew about them, other than the fact that one was a Guardian, and the other was a Hunter.

Sid makes a deal. "You can even have all of my women," Byron replied arrogantly. "You will really cry when you lose the deal." Sid smirked. "Stop it. Alyn will just knock you down," Giles interrupted and he stood up, "I'm going back to class. What about you, guys? Are you guys just going to stay here?" Sid and Byron nodded at the same time. While I stood up and approached Giles, "Let's go together." "I hope your character dies in what you are playing," Giles whispered but enough for the two to hear without stopping playing on their phones.

“Juno and Cassie don’t need guards. They need ghosts. Shadows no one sees. I want two men on them day and night, invisible. If anyone breathes too close, I’ll carve their lungs out myself.” The table stayed silent. The air felt heavier, darker. Grimm rose, the chair scraping against the floor. “I built this ring from nothing. I bled for it. Fought until they named me Grim Reaper.” His grin was sharp, dangerous. “But this? This is personal. Whoever thinks they can touch Rhett’s world is going to learn fast the difference between the boy on the ice… and the man in the dark.” He glanced at Milan, eyes cold and final. “Find them. Bring me a name. And when you do… I’ll show the bastard exactly wh

Several years ago, Giles went on a mission to the witches’ world where he fell a victim of sorcery. He was entertained in an inn where he would be lodging throughout his mission and was not careful so his cover got blown. It only took a powder in the atmosphere for him to lose his senses and became a wanderer who didn’t have a purpose. He had forgotten everything about him and his existence not to talk of the mission he was there for. For days, he only kept eating and having fun while looking around while the prostitutes at the inn made sure he gets entertained every night. One fateful day, he was walking along the bridge that links the world to the other worlds when a wolf who knew him pass

I asked her. "I couldn't; your father and grandfather were watching me. To be honest with you, the only reason they have ignored my coven and let me live is that they hoped I would lead them to you. Which is what brings me to the matter at hand," she said, a bit more serious. "Giles blew up my coven because I have stopped being useful. I learned a werewolf tipped off some hunters about Karen, and they tricked Chelsea into confirming it. I think he wants his granddaughter back." She said, looking at Oscar.

-Gree added. "Why don't you guys introduce yourselves first?" -Nat countered. Phill and Gree exchanged quick glances and turned to see Chronos. "He is Phillips and I'm Grace, as you can see, we are not simply human beings" -Gree explained proudly. "I'm a brilliant and beautiful scientist with a gifted mind and this dude over here works for me, he is resistant enough to test my experiments and prototypes" -She added with crushing self-esteem. Phill cringed out and sighed. "Not even losing your current home will change your excessive amount of self-confidence, huh?" -He said while staring at Gree.

The halls stretched into endless gray stone, the lights flickering before dying completely. Behind me— Thump. Thump. Thump. I turned. Grimmer stood there. But he wasn’t human anymore. He towered over me, his coat moving like smoke, his face a hollow mask of shadow. His eyes burned like embers. "You can’t hide what you are, Elara," he rasped. "The safe is open. The key is turning." Then he moved. Fast. Wrong. Inhuman. Closing the distance in seconds. I tried to scream—but my throat filled with dust. His claw-like hand reached for me—