Novel & Cerita Grie

GRIAN LEFT THE OFFICE when Christopher arrived. He told Grian to check on the coffee shop while he works in the company. He noticed that Chris was acting strange and not himself. He tried confronting his friend but to no avail. Christopher just won't open up to what’s going on with him, even to his closest friend. Since he was being stubborn, Grian decided to ask him another time.

“ Ok, so what’d you like to talk to me about? “ I said annoyed after moments of silence. “ Would your pack like to come in and be peaceful or would you like to leave, “ he said seriously. “ What do you mean? This is our territory! “ I fumed “ I don’t want to be like our parents. I would like to propose a new way of handling our little, “ he paused to think, “ disagreement, “ “ You call the werewolves serving your mother’s head on a platter a disagreement? “ one of the bloodsuckers said. Suddenly, Ethan’s eyes went dark. I can’t explain it. It’s like the light reflecting from his eyes had gone. His veins popped out of his pale skin. Ethan grabbed the vamp’s throat. It was more of a threat tha

Whatever that thing was, but how were they connected? My visions of Grisha were painful, they were draining, and they were chilling. But my vision of the burning bird was calm, peaceful, and utterly soul-fetching. But why did it scream Grisha? Because I heard it, I heard it loud and clear and I knew it screamed Grisha! What in the hell was Grisha and what did it have to do with the burning bird? For an umpteenth time ever since I set my foot in Varagrafena, I laid awake at night, filled with nothing but questions, and more confusion!

Liamee answers and my stomach drops. I instantly feel nervous. I wonder if she is trying to spare my feelings or if she is answering honestly. Jia and I have dark, almost black eyes and straight black hair. Zuri is brown all over with short curly black hair. Krystal and Fiadh have eyes like water and long brown hair. Our looks are so varied there have to be certain planets that will be more drawn to a certain set of features. "Xiu? Have I said something wrong," Liamee asks and I shake my head before looking up.

Ace tightened his grip on the steering wheel as they made their way to the hospital. His eyes flicked to the rearview mirror every few seconds, but he kept his face calm, not wanting to show any sign of worry in front of Lisa. His heart raced as thoughts swirled around his head—thoughts about their unborn baby, about Lisa, and the endless threats that seemed to surround them every day.

not like this. To Be Continued...

Anxiety always rises to the surface before any other emotion. Suddenly, the screeching sound of tires reached my ears, and I looked up to see a yellow car with two black stripes pulling into the parking lot. Hayden emerged from the vehicle, wearing sunglasses and allowing his hair to flow freely. It appeared more voluminous today, resembling fluffy clouds atop his head. Donning a black hoodie and black basketball shorts, he sported black sneakers as well. Engrossed in a phone call, he looked up and immediately locked eyes with me, causing me to avert my gaze instantly.

Brianna hadn’t stopped glaring at our mom, I mentally applauded her because her eyes have got to be hurting from glaring so hard and if looks could kill, I’m pretty sure my mom would be so deep underground that shed nearly be popping out the other side of the globe. I sighed loudly and dramatically enough to pull all the attention in the room to myself “I’ll send you the address dad, please. Let’s just end this here, y’all just made me cut my work day short and now I’d like to go home because you’ve successfully given me a bad migraine, if you’re done being dramatic, I respectfully ask y’all to please………. Leave my office, I’ll make any other arrangements, just go away” at this point I was

Don Torento raised an eyebrow, Amanda looked away from him quickly, she wanted to slam her palm on her forehead for saying something stupid. Don Torento was looking at her like he wanted to tear her limbs to limbs, she gulped. "S—sorry, I say stupid things sometimes."

he continued scratching the back of his neck. I suddenly found interest in my sneakers. "It's OK." I said in a voice I could barely recognize as my own, "he didn't kn-" "Chris!" A squeaky voice exclaimed. "What on earth are you doing with that 'thing'?" I could feel my anger rise. How dare she? I looked up to see the owner of such an irritating manner. I didn't know her but I already knew we were enemies. "Shut up Elle," Chris replied in a threatening tone I had never heard from him before. "You don't know her and you have no business here." he crossed his arms while standing beside me observing the brunette.