Griff Griffith Novels & Stories

I responded, raising from where I sat. Griffin cut me off guard when he brought out his Alpha rod as he raised it up. “I, Griffin Jackson. The alpha of red moon pack pronounced you as my successor of La Vince Entertainment.” He pronounced with all authority given unto him.

I asked the photographer politely referring to Sapphirus. "You're right, I'm a snake and I'm venomous. My real name is Brigor Sapphirus Griffin, my last name Griffin means dangerous."

“But he had people watching out for me, and I never got close enough to issue a challenge.” “He sounds like a coward.” “That bastard is now burning in the Pits, getting the punishment he richly deserves.” “Good.” My word came out strangled because that comment could also apply to me. Griff inhaled a deep breath. “I wandered around the Supernatural World, never staying in one place for too long because most packs don’t like handsome strangers who attract all the women.” “Or strangers who lack modesty,” I said, the corner of my mouth lifting.