Greem Novels & Stories

Angelo had grown with so much love from his father, even with little to no money, he still seemed to be happy with his family, but once he was brought to the compound, he loses all that love and focuses on Greed and envy. His mother Greta was very different but still very beautiful, she didn't possess the hatred her son did, she was grateful, very grateful to be put in such position and thankful to Lorenzo but Benedetta most importantly because she knew had the woman refused, neither of her family would have had access to any of these luxuries. Her life with her late husband had not been hell, not even close to, they loved each other so much, that it pained her every day that the man wa

By evening, all the details are on my desk. Green is an old family, but its descendants are ungrateful. The current Alpha, Steve, and his father are losers. Greenvale was in a mess. Steve has no ability, just luck. He married a good wife. Twenty-five years ago, he mated to the descendent of the Madonna, Sheila Dewey, Rylee's mother.

“They fought like they had something to prove. Not mindless beasts looking for a fight—soldiers with a mission. Faster, stronger… coordinated. Like a pack.” Alexander’s golden eyes flickered. “Did you see him?” Liam snorted, kicking at the dirt. “If by ‘the ominous him,’ you mean GrimMaw, then no. If you meant some other mysterious him, I’m gonna need details. Maybe a sketch? A last known address?” Alexander sighed. “GrimMaw, Liam.” “Right, right. No, I didn’t see him.” Liam rubbed his neck. “Which honestly makes me more nervous. It’s like knowing there’s a spider in your room but not being able to find it. I hated that guy—always an ass when we were kids.”

He stifled a yawn. “I don’t understand what’s going on!” Algorne stood up in anger and slammed his hands on the table. “Are you forgetting who this is?” Lacan got up as well. “I know exactly who he is. He is Daykan Greystone! A member of the Crimson pack; my pack! So if you have a problem with him, then you have a problem with me.” Mykil and Kark, Algorne’s Beta tensed up as Lacan and Algorne glared at each other.

He held out an elegant gift box, his voice hoarse. "Leona, this is the new dress I had custom-made for you. There's only one like it in the world." I recognized the label. It was the brand of the designer I had always dreamed of getting a dress from. "That day... I acted rashly," he said with a pleading tone, humbling himself. "Sonia's just my sworn sister. There's nothing between us but familial love. Leona, come back to me. I swear nothing like this will ever happen again."

“Her practice of Eastern medicine complements global health progress. She has our full endorsement and protection.” Even the underworld acknowledged her. Grimm, the enigmatic figure whose influence spanned continents, issued a rare public statement of allegiance. “Arla-Rosa Hernandez is untouchable. Any harm against her is against me. Consider this a warning.” Few knew Grimm’s true identity...Cedric Fleming, but the message resonated like thunder.

Emilia Clark I sat still, fidgeting nervously as I waited for my interview with Mrs. Grey. I knew little about her, except that she was the Chairwoman of Grey Enterprises, a multi-billion dollar company previously run by her son, Damien Grey. No one had seen or heard from Damien since he was reportedly involved in an accident two years ago.

Liamee and the other Keas that helped her did a wonderful job. "You all did amazing work," I reply and she smiles before softly taking my hand. "Did you like anyone last night? You seem... different," she says and I smile. My cheeks grow warm, and I think back to Modok's green reptile-like eyes. "Yes, I did. He is a Gaimo Champion," I reply and she beams. "That's wonderful, Xiu. I am so happy for you," she says before giving me a small hug. I smile and return the embrace happily. I wish I hadn't been so hard on Liamee. I wish I had accepted her friendship sooner than I did. But maybe we can make up for it after the tournament.

Denver would leap forward at any second to tell me about how this was all just some elaborate prank. However, as the second hand ticked on and an entire minute was squandered on my incredulity, I began to realize that this wasn't some sick joke. "This is Alpha Orion Kessler from the South portion of the Greystone pack," my father introduced as he gestured to the non-tattooed Alpha. He then shifted his attention to the grim Alpha with tattoos swirling over his pale flesh, "and this is Alpha Miles Kessler from the North portion of Greystone pack."

Greer's POV The host’s voice rang out clearly through the grand hall. “And now, for the highly anticipated awards — Best Rookie CEO, Most Innovative Beauty Brand, and Rising Entrepreneur of the Decade — please welcome Greer of Lumina Bloom!” The applause was immediate and thunderous. It washed over me like a wave as I stood up from my seat, smoothing down the luxurious royal blue silk of my halter neck gown. The crystal beading on the bodice caught the light beautifully with every movement. My silver strappy heels clicked softly against the polished floor as I made my way toward the stage. Cassey gave me an encouraging smile and a subtle thumbs-up from our table. I tried to smile back confid