Novelas y relatos de Giles Grimm

NARRATIVE In an exquisite villa in Erdington, a group of people sat around a large dining table, discussing over dinner. This villa was Chairman Grey's private residence and he usually used it to host private meetings such as this. The group of six comprised of the chairman himself and five others; Scarlett Grey _ his daughter, Aimee Brooke _ her foster mom, Finley _ his PA, Madame Freya _ a trusted top shareholder and close friend to his late wife and lastly, Lexi _ Scarlett's personal assistant and undercover hacker whom he had assigned to her.

“He’s a Grimalkin.” There’s silence. A long, drawn-out silence. One that has me adjusting my position on Crimson's lap. “Hunji?” I finally say wondering if he was still there. I hear him clear his throat. “He’s also my mate.” I drop the last part on him and can tell by the sharp intake of breath and the slow release it was a huge surprise to him. “Goddess be Tawny.” I hear him swipe a hand over his face, his palm brushing against stubble. “Grimalkins are as rare as Skinwalkers. Maybe even more so.” He finally says.

"Do you know about night Jasmines?" "Of course I know everything about them." She nodded quickly. "Oh, I am lilly. I was a werewolf before I died and he is Omar, a grizzly bear." "Oh, my name is Giselle. I am a healer. And do not try to eat me." She warned them as Omar was looking at her while drooling. "Do not worry, I am vegan." "You what...?" Giselle blinked confusingly

"I am Gil. I am a hybrid Vampire. My father Michael Andy, Master of Vampires was killed by humans and werewolf. I had loved a girl truly from my heart, and she betrayed me. On the night of my wedding with Martha, I was attacked by someone and I had to jump on the sea. So I am here to take all those revenge. I am here for those revenge. I am going to step into a world where werewolves and humans are leaving in peace. So I am going there to destroy that peace and take my revenge. I am here to take the price." Gil pulled over near Eva's house and watched in the direction of the house for a long time. Many people were going inside the house like there was some sort of ceremony. But he felt somet

By the sunlight, she assumed it was early afternoon. Still wearing the clothes she had been before, Gail ventured out of the room. Sounds of a party greeted her ears. Everyone sounded happy and the remaining tension. She didn’t even know she had relaxed. Not wanting to interrupt, but needing to eat something, Gail made her way down the stairs. She didn’t see the two bulky werewolves until one of them spoke. “Afternoon, Mrs. Palmer,” the one closest to her said. If they noticed she jumped, which they had to since they were werewolves, they didn’t say anything.

“Yeah, I know. It's just- I have seen glimpes of this killer. Heard his voice. I experienced dying at his hand. I lived Eyra Gold's death. He toyed with her. Taunted her. I want to find him. All I know about him is he is tall, male, has a protentious accent and is a sadistic bastard.” “Well, you can add vampire to the list.” Grimm adds. “What? How do you know?” I ask him, inanely. “Uh, pretty lady? It is my job to know.” He sounds offended that I questioned him. “Oh yeah. Duh. Okay. So, he's a vampire?” I repeat.

Dale persisted. “For f*ck sake, can you get out! You just came back from who knows where after one year of vanishing and you expect things to go well between us? Grow up, Dale, and act like the firstborn for once.” Grim said, contempt and anger brewing in his voice. “Why are you staring at me? I said leave my room now. Don't exhaust the small atom of respect I kept for you.” Grim warned. “I want to know who she is. That's all, something about her seems strange and she has a mixed scent. That's all, Grim.”

His reaction is similar to mine. "Gizelda, Mona don't talk nonsense." The door opens again and Griffin enters. His hair shines with his brown eyes, a smile on his features. He travels beside me, touching my shoulder once. "It's a Spire." "Griffin, act as befits your status," Cyrus sighs, "it's not your place to defend her. It's obvious she's a werewolf, and a unique one at that."

“It’s my only way to stop him.” After seeing us last night, Giles suspected his connection to Raven, and this morning, he woke us up, plotting a scheme that I continue my act as someone who was too interested in him. He didn’t trust that I could do the task alone, so he asked Bryce and Gen to accompany me and pretend we were jogging and seeing their place. If Giles didn’t ask me to see Cole this morning, I wouldn’t want to see him again. Something was intriguing about Cole Kirkwood, and just a mere thought about him gave me excitement and fear.