Gregor The Overlander Novels & Stories

“I believe I have found Blackie because he looked at me with surprise. Like he was not expecting me, to be me.” He groaned, “I was hoping that we had some time before you found one another outside of the spirit world.” He turned his skull towards the forest, seeing the werewolves had passed on by. “It looks like I’m going to have to teach you a few things, but we’ll not be going into a full-on contact battle tonight. I’m just going to show you, where you should aim when you’re faced with difficulty.”

“We are going to my home, the mansion of stars.” Both he and the wolf easily navigated the rocky, uneven terrain. It took every ounce of my concentration not to fall behind. The stray roots seemed hell-bent on knocking me over, almost like they had a personal vendetta against me. That was impossible though, right? The trees weren’t alive… A shudder worked its way down my spine. “Is that where you’re going to murder me?” He didn’t turn or falter, but simply shrugged. “Orion will almost certainly murder you once he catches wind of your attitude. As for me, I’m interested in seeing how long you last. The others didn’t have your…fire.”

The carving is so perfectly detailed, and the wood is varnished so intricately that it almost looks like it could move. None of us knows anything about trucks, so we listen to Jack, Mom nodding excitedly, often enough for him to carry on. While I take the time to gather my courage to tell them about Jason and my plans for the Crystal Ice Pack. “As you know, I’ve been trying to find other wolves,” I start, pulling the sleeve of my hoodie over my palms and my legs under me as I sit opposite Jack and a few pillows apart from Rick.

"Don't you like it?" "I didn't say I didn't like it. I said it is new. I think it will grow on me." I look ahead of us and I see a good fifty miles of burned out forest. Not sure what caused it, I fly to the end of the burn out. What I find there, has me even more confused. Sigmund lands next to me with a smile on his face. "What the hell is that?" I look at it, then at him again. "I don't know. It's almost like a gel, similar to the one the beast that was with us left behind when he walked."

she blurted. “Explain yourself, Lizzy.” “May I have a bath first?” “You may not. Continue. Was this guy just one of many?” I couldn’t bear to contemplate her indiscretions. Gregor had retreated, always a bad sign. “It’s not what you think. He was a Moontider who turned rogue.” “Associate with that element, do you?” “Honestly, Byron, what’s gotten into you? Dad banished his family for petty pilfering.” “He’s grown more ambitious since then,” I growled.

he growled, his voice low and menacing. I cursed under my breath and closed my eyes. Stupid alphas. It's a difficult task to talk sense into them. One is about to die but still won't let go of his ego. The rogue's mocks did nothing but enrage Cassian further. He raised the metal pipe and charged with a growl, making my eyes widen. Before I could say anything, a loud cry filled the air. “No!”

My heart is pounding in my ears and I can't even hear my own thoughts clearly. This was a bad idea. A bad idea. "Hunt," I said softly, rubbing my thumb against his hand. "I don't know what to say," he said. "So now you're with the rogues and you believe everything they say." "Hunt, I think they can help me. I'm not saying I believe them. They said they aren't the only rogues in the area. They just stuck together because they are hybrid and they've been kicked out from their old packs."

"I try to use it as often as I can to build up strength, but it's hard with all the rogue attacks on the pack lately, I can't afford to be weakened." "Are rogues attacking often?" I ask, taking his hand as we begin to walk back to the pack house. Jamie shrugs, "yeah, we believe they are trying to overrun packs, maybe to gain the land themselves, who knows." I look around, realising that we are alone. "Where did Anton go?" "some wolves have been spotted entering our territory, he's gone with some warriors to check it out." Jamie says slowly, as though he doesn't want me to know.

Whatever was going through her mind was cold and cruel. "Real soon," Connor added as he walked out of the house and joined his sister. I gave them one last wave and they walked away from our house to do what needed to be done while I turned my attention back to Luca and the new guy who was in our living room now. "Who were they?" Luca asked monotonously. "Just friends," I shrugged. "They were rogues. They shouldn't have been in the territory," Luca growled. He may have been my sister's Third in Command but that didn't give him the right to go all wolf on my ass. Especially not when he was stood with a rogue himself.

As he was in the doorway with the knob in his hand, he turned his head. “I'll just say this once, Saga. Don't you dare help those two families any deeper. The girl you're looking for is Hugo Supernova's prey. She is a holy blooded wolvire.” Saga gasped, his eyes staring at his father without blinking. Mrs. Adrian stood up and said, “You don't need to worry anymore because INDICENT must have helped them. Just shut up and don't get into trouble. We don't want anything to happen to you, all right?”