Glenn Quagmire Novels & Stories

He squinted in the sunlight, the figure was far too tall to be Cara. Feigning slight disappointment he crouched down to pet the dog. “Archer?” The voice came from the tall, model-like figure. Archer stood up, forcing a polite smile to his face. “Or should I say, Zach Maddox? Which do you prefer?” Her face tilted sideways, mocking him. Archer’s smile dropped as he felt the sarcasm stab at him. “Sorry do I know you?” He asked confusion wavered through his voice.

“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.

Hurrying out the house I leave my hair down its naturally wavy having a Brazilian mother and a Black father people can't really pin point my ethnicity I don't care to explain it to them my skin is dark toffee colour ,I have been told my eyes are hazel but change colour What I do know is that I am pretty how could Mr Parker resist this. Walking next door back to Kaylee's house with snacks in hand I find them already setting up for the movie "Hi Amanda you bought snacks" Mr Parker smiles at me showing me his dimples if I had any panties they will be damp "Yes I bought as many as i could find " Well what movie did you girls decide to watch?" How about Addicted about that married woman who is a

It felt wrong but he would not take anything from me. I headed to the kitchen and made a hot drink. The warmth settled me. My house was too busy for my liking. I offered Logan a drink which he gladly accepted. As we were drinking there was another knock at the door which was unexpected. I froze, gripping my hands against the counter. Logan disappeared and returned a few moments later with someone behind him. “Leah, this is Jack, he does security for us. Jack this is Leah.” Jack was shorter than Logan and a lot stockier. He was muscular and had a shaved head. He reminded me more of an army man than anything else. His arms were covered in tattoos, and his stance screamed military. He stepped f

For the 101st time, Adrian Sinclair, heir to the city’s most powerful family, and ruthless tycoon Vincent Kane had abandoned us for the sake of a delicate socialite. My best friend, Lily Shaw, and I stood outside the courthouse in the pouring rain, laughing as we tore our marriage certificates to pieces. “System, cancel the mission.” I stared at the trending headline that had just appeared on my phone: [The heads of the Sinclair and Kane families chartered a private jet just to make Belle White smile] My gaze was empty and devoid of feeling. “Even if failing the mission means being erased, I’ve had enough of being a pathetic lapdog.” Lily was even more decisive. She wiped away the blood at

she mused aloud. Abel gave Logan a sideway glance and went inside. He was almost tripped into a fall. Annoyed, he asked, "What the hell?" "Yeah. That's… Mr. Quigley. Jubar Quigley, sir," Quartus replied between laughs. "Get him out of here!" Quartus laughed. Logan rose coolly and placed his hand on Abel's shoulder. "Don't get mad, sir! You might lose even more hair like this!"

My stomach is grumbling in hunger and wouldn't care normally but right now I can't help feel worried for my baby. It's fine if I don't eat...but the baby must. I have to try once again. Looking outside, I scream on top of my lungs. Trying to get the guards attention. "Hey! It's an emergency! I repeat it's an emergency! I need to pee!!" One of the guards, turns around to look at me. To only give me a cold stare , and turn back around. What the hell man? Is humanity dead? "Oh you! Hello! I am talking to you!"

I shrugged a shoulder, tucking my strawberry blonde hair behind my ear, "I'm in Miami, the perfect place to get all the vitamin D I need." "I think the fuck not," Gunnar growled lowly beside me. He did not mean to say those words aloud. I knew this because of the way his eyes immediately grew twice in size and he glared at the laptop screen as if his brain had malfunctioned. "Quinn!" Miranda squealed, "who the hell is that, and why have you not told me about him yet?"

Trevor paced about the small room, then he halted again. He had been doing that since they got back home(They acquired a flat they could stay in for the meantime.) He gazed at Kira; she was near Rachel's son, and Trevor's ears perked up as he heard her muttering. Then his eyes flickered to Doctor Greg as he heard a groan from him. Trevor stepped towards him and tossed a bucket of chilly water atop his head. He leaned towards him and narrowed his eyes.

It’s too fucking hot for a start, plus your pack should know who you are, not your ego. Glenn and Rhett have been my friends since boyhood, and they know me. Which basically means they don’t judge my dicking about. I don’t think there is anyone else I really trust apart from them. My father would sell me to the aged crone Luna Madeline if it helped him and Rose is so pissed she’d help him pack. Glenn has a partner, it’s not a mate-bond but they’re serious. She’s in the Strategy section, a nice enough girl. Both platinum blonde, like a pair of happy albinos constantly sheltering from the sun except he’s built like a fucking rhino.