Grie Novels & Stories

Five years after my younger brother Luca and my fiancée Elena were killed in an ambush, I arranged my own burial at sea. I was pressing the engraved nameplate onto my custom urn when my father, Don Salvatore Leo, walked into the room with a cigar between his lips. "Antonio, you don't need to go to the docks to mourn them this year. They're not dead." My fingers went white around the nameplate. Then the hidden door in the safe room opened from the inside. Luca walked out with Elena in his arms, casually spinning the emerald ring I had once given her around his finger. "I won the bet," he said, lazy about it. "I told you we could live right next door to him for five years and he'd never

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!

All she knew was that she had a certain strange conviction that she could succeed on it, and she needed to prove her worth with it. After spending considerable time pouring over the details of the project, she finally realized why he attached so much importance to it. G-Apex was the shorthand name he had developed for the Gryzith complex. Based on the information she had gathered, the Gryzith complex was an incredibly vast barren land that sat right on the outskirts of the city.

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.

From one side the growls grew louder and from the other direction, the sound of footsteps and voices grew more. “Then we make a stand,” the stranger said. And as the first claw scraped against the gap’s edge, she realized just how much she had to lose. To be continued...

Richard groaned as he slowly regained consciousness, his entire body a mass of throbbing pain. The dim light filtering through whatever grimy windows were above him barely illuminated the space, but it was enough for him to see the darkness surrounding him. He blinked, trying to adjust his swollen eyes to the shadows, but it hurt to move even that much. His face felt tight and swollen, and each shallow breath sent waves of agony through his chest.

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.

Anything that has to do with this man is bad. A black Maserati car drives into the underground parking lot. The car stops and Reynold gets down from his car. He's wearing a blue suit. He runs his fingers through his hair and shuts his car door. He's rich, now I'm wondering what he's gonna need 15,000 dollars for? He's literally a Billionaire who runs a fetish club before he got busted. He sells girls to wealthy men. He's a scum that walks this Earth. It hurts that he's hot. " Lauren Gray." He says with a coy smile as he approaches me.