Novel & Cerita Glen From Walking Dead

“Hah!” I shift and glance at Aderyn uneasily. This might take a while. Aderyn croaks loudly then spreads its wings and flaps hard to gain the witch’s attention. “Day is almost upon us, so let me speak briefly. Gwen’s blood is, as you have noticed, wolf and witch. She has come to prove herself a witch and me her familiar. Do you accept?” The haggard women all stop talking long enough to listen before they all whisper to themselves. Even with my werewolf hearing, I can’t tell what they are saying.

He smirked, resembling a white guy trying to sound like a seductive philanderer. Glen was built slightly on the large side but had a soft heart for all kinds of animals. He was also obsessed over gummy bears and mermaids, at least according to his Facebook and Instagram posts. Apart from animals and other mythical creatures, he also loved women and regularly hooked up with them on a weekly basis. His dad died when he was still in college, and he’d been living with his mom ever since. Comical yet tragic. That was how Will described Glen’s life to Liezel on her first week.

Glen's stomach tightened. Something was wrong. Very wrong. Most children would have hidden beneath their blankets. Pretended not to see. Pretended not to know. But Glen wasn't most children. Quietly, he grabbed his mother's old binoculars from the wardrobe. Then returned to the window. The camera inside the SUV came into focus. So did the driver's face. The moment Glen saw him, his heart nearly stopped. Because he recognized the man. The stranger wasn't a stranger. He had seen him before.

But I was surprised when Sky pulled me into his embrace. "I knew you weren't okay, yet I didn't comfort you as you needed me to because my mind was occupied with Riff. I'm so sorry," he whispered as tears rolled down my cheeks. "I am also sorry for not comforting you or just taking your hand," Glen said, then moved his hand to my back, rubbing it gently. "I have a lot of connections. My company has many supernatural beings that owe me favors, so finding your parents will be a piece of cake. I swear to the moon goddess we will find them, whether they are dead or alive," he said seriously.

“I am Glenn. This is Elias, Daniel, Darius and Donald.” During the chaos and fear of the night before, they had all seemed as one to me, brother beasts, with glowing amber eyes. Now, in the morning light, I could see the subtle differences. Glenn was the oldest and the clear leader of the pack. He was tall with ink-black hair tinged with silver and had a forthright manner. Elias was the brawniest of the five and by far the angriest. His massive chest was covered in thick swirls of chestnut hair. He seemed the most beast-like. Donald had yet to speak. He was tall and sinewy. His hair was a light brown which only emphasized the amber of his eyes.

Chapter Eighty-Seven Laila POV ONE MONTH LATER Jim finally found jonathan and we were able to find the twins, they were safe and Jim made sure to teach Jonathan a lesson for threatening my family, he was bashed beyond recognition. Mother pleaded with Jim not to kill him and he reluctantly obbeyed. Glen on the other hand had been intercepted by special ops of werewolves. Jim informed us that Gloria had reached out and they tackled Glen and destroyed everything they experimented on and locked him away at a special facility.