Glen Manga Novels & Stories

“You think you can act arrogant under my watch? This isn't Centropolis; this is Mirage! Even the Smiths can't push the local tyrant here! Driver, start the car! Shake off those following us!" The sleek Pagani sports car sped away. He quickly lost the Smiths' bodyguards in its wake and disappeared from their sight. "Jasmine, you've got only one choice now—stick with me," Glen said, his laugh sinister. Disheveled and defiant, Jasmine spat at him and snapped, "Bah! Dream on! A man with limited vision like you isn't worthy of me!" "Well, today this lowly man is going to claim you for sure," Glen boasted arrogantly.

“ Hey ! Stop rubbing my hair . Glen just finished them . “ said Amra annoyed . “ Who is Glen ? “ asked Ayla . “ Glen is our private hairdresser . “ said Amra looking at the mirror and checking her hair . “ Stupid brother ! “ said Amra dissatisfied . “ Annoying sister ! “ said Aron dissatisfied . ‘ ……I have never seen two siblings resemble each other so much . They are practically the same . Still they have quite a good relationship . ‘ thought Ayla with a smile . Aron looked at Ayla then saw her holding her bag on only one shoulder . He walked towards her and took her bag . “ Let’s go ! I didn’t wake up so that I could still be late for school . “ said Aron . “ But….But…….my bag ? “ said Ayl

Not this time. I drew in a sharp breath, trying to ignore the pain throbbing through every inch of my body. My wolf howled inside me, begging to be freed, begging to fight alongside my friend. I needed her. I needed to fight. If I had to die, then let it be at her side. But then it happened. Time seemed to stop when Glen, with a savage move, sank his teeth into Megan’s shoulder, and then her belly. The sound was horrific, flesh tearing, blood gushing hot and heavy, spilling across the floor and his chest.

He felt nervous, left alone with Reule in the forest with an eerie atmosphere. "Um..hi! My name is Glen, Gia's..." Glen said "Skip the introduction. I know who you are and what you came here for. Now, tell me," Reule interrupted. "Well, I have some information that you might find interesting." Reule did not answer, and Glen thought it was his cue to tell him what he knew. "Umm..Firstly, I just fuck an omega who worked as a cleaning lady. She was great and wild. You would love.."

In a clouded forest with trees from various sizes being held by its roots that intertwined with soil and dirt, there is a crooked road slithering some dumps and swamps, a foot come out of thin air than were followed by the rest of a body, there is no swirl with thunder and lightning or whispering voices welcoming some evil being to ascend in this world from hell A man with broad chowders an tall high, seems young and healthy with muscular body and bold head, but he is naked yet have a clean skin, flowed from scars and birth marks, yet his eyes looks hollow and blank looking like a certain terminator

“Who the hell are you?” Nya asked as she blinked against the fog. The man, dressed in a black shirt, open wide enough at the collar that she could see a tuft of dark hair across his chest, black pants and boots, all of it with red piping along the seems, with dark hair and intense dark eyes, staring at her with a smoldering glare, paused several paces in front of her. The fog seemed to dissipate for a moment, and behind him, Nya could see nothing but the jagged tops of the mountain. No trees, no plants, no buildings, no animals. No dragon.

He growled staring straight into my eyes. "So that's why I'm here. To get rid if the problem." He sneered. And before we could react chaos broke through. His men began to run to us only to be tackled by blurs. We could hear whimpers and tearing as the wolfs and the blurs fought into the woods. "This isn't over." Glen growled before taking off towards the opposite side. "What was that?" Marina breathed out as we stood frozen. "I think it was -" "Hola Primas."

Glen smiled and said to her, "Sure there are, but the tournaments don't start before the fifth grade because that's when mages normally start using their flame. Of course you are not the only exception, other mages manage to use the flame they have the most affinity with before their fifth grade and they are therefore allowed to participate in the tournaments. What makes you an exception is that you are only 18 years old and you have already mastered 2 flames, that is unheard of, so please try not to use your flames when there are other people around." Glen smirked and he said to her, "But right now, I allow you to use them against whatever is waiting for us on the other side of that illusio

" Gwen ... He mumbled softly. He looked sweaty and sick. He was laid on a bed beside a fireplace. His shirt was open, down to the last button. His torso was exposed. His forehead creased in pain at intervals, despite the cold towel. " Gwen." He said again in a whisper this time . The strange man looked like a wild wolf, he had their scar. An arrow mark that ran across their hands. They could shift any time , they found it hard to control their powers. I shuddered as I turned restlessly on my bed. "No! noo!!." I shrieked and woke up in tears. "No." "We're no longer mates, you're free." I sobbed, hugging my pillow in tears.

"You have enough to worry about already Mantilo. With the Celebration coming around and now this beast on the prowl....can't you just ignore this....." He put his hands on her hips to still their movements. Not so much because he wanted her to stop, but because he needed to concentrate. Mantilo gave up on trying to move past the subject "Look Glen.... "He breathed slightly harder as his body warred with his mind for control. He wanted her, he would always want her, but not if it was going to be the end of the talk when he did take her down into the sheets. "I see what you're saying, but even with that beast, and the Celebration, I would still be able to escort the mortal off our lands. He is