Griffin Campbell Novels & Stories

Which was shocking to everybody who was watching the live broadcast of the press conference. Of course, everyone was shocked because this was the first time after a year of Alpha Darren's wedding announcement that his wife's identity was made public. The news was so big, several phone calls immediately came in and interrupted each other along with the sound of increasingly frequent camera shots. “I want to emphasize that here I stand as her husband, not as Alpha Darren the leader of Pack Kyne. So as a husband who lost his wife, I am really asking for your help. No matter how small the help is I would greatly appreciate it.”

It will kill me and all my friends. Phelan pounced again. This time, Don brought Riptide up in a deadly arc. The hellhound disintegrated into dust and fur. He had prepared for this midnight of the moon, for he had the news already at hand. He could see More wolves surged forward—snakes and giants and telkhines—but the wolf roared at them, and they backed off, “One on one?” He called. “Just like old times?” Phelon's nostrils quivered. She seriously needed to keep a pack of Kleenex in her armor pocket because that nose was wet and red and pretty gross. She unstrapped her dagger and swung it around. It was beautiful in a harsh, I’m~going~to-gut~you~like~a~fish way. Each of its twin blades was

Grace introduces us, now bringing me out of my daydreaming. “Hello. It's so nice to meet you, Amanda.” I smile. “And Matilda, she is my good friend, Amanda Campbell.” Grace says. I blink, trying to recall where I have heard that name before, and then it clicks in my head right away. I look up at her and I widen my eyes. “You're Amanda Campbell! She owns one of the most successful and famous modelling agencies in the whole United States. My sister mentioned you twice or thrice, I think.” I gasp and then I try to hide my embarrassment shortly after I realize I was being so loud.

Callie’s voice cuts through the chaos, and I stop in my tracks, whipping around to look at her. “Callie?” I say, my voice low, laced with suspicion. She’s already running to Griffin, her hands trembling as she reaches for him. Her voice is soft, pleading. “Please, stay with me. Don’t you dare leave me, Griff.” My heart stutters, the realization crashing over me like a wave. “Oh my god,” I whisper, my eyes darting between the two of them. “You… and Griff?” Callie looks up at me, her eyes glistening with tears. “Nina, I…”

"Already on it, Alex. School cameras picked up Walsh entering at 2:18 PM. He left at 2:31. I'm sending you the footage now." James was already texting me security footage when I screeched into the pickup lane, cutting off a minivan whose driver shot me a glare that dissolved into recognition. Many of the parents knew me—the single mom who ran a multinational corporation but never missed a school pickup. The woman who funded the new computer lab but requested her name be left off the donor plaque. The ex-wife of Michael Coleman, whose reputation somehow preceded me despite my efforts to build a different life. Griffin barreled into the car, his backpack bouncing with some new invention, brown

- Saul. Anything about Saul Campbell is a sensation in The United States of America. He is sinfully hot with tattooed arms and muscular body. Girls worshiped the soil he walked upon with golden flowers. But Saul Campbell was a heartless entrepreneur who ruled the mafia empire of Black Sheep with an iron fist....everything because of a girl who crumbled his heart and changed him forever.

However, the auditioner said, “I know what you want to say. You have connections with our internal staff, and you secretly decided to sign the contract. That is a violation of our system. The staff who agreed to give you the contract has been fired.” What… Jude was totally speechless. Things had proceeded in a totally different direction from what he had expected. The auditioner then said to Griffin, “Mister, it’s your turn.” Griffin walked forward. “I’m Griffin Jones. I joined the army for a few years. After I retired, I started running a restaurant. I’m now the owner and chef.” Flora was full of anger, and she had nowhere to vent. When she heard Griffin’s words at this time, she laughed ou

There’s no way this can be a good thing, not with the way she’s smiling at me. My stomach is coiled tight with anxiety when I make my way to the locker room to get changed, and as I’m winding the wraps around my wrists I can hear chatter around the room. I roll my eyes when I hear the name everyone seems to have a hard-on for. Creed Volkov. The Alpha who has won every fight since he established this gym a few years ago. Before that, he used to fight in underground rings and kill every opponent he was faced with. Nowadays, he just maims them completely.

Craig announced. "Mr Campbell?,you must be kidding Craig.His name is Jason not Campbell".Wayne voiced out. "According to Mr Greenwood who was your father's lawyer before he died,Mr Jason as you've called him earlier on bought some shares from your father two years ago with the name Campbell when he was still the CEO of Summit Investment LTD".Craig said letting the bomb out. "He bought a share from my father using another name?,so he is the Campbell my father always talked about?".Wayne said.

I felt anger bubble inside me. “Look at me!” I snapped. His eyes shot up to mine. “Do you know who I am?” I asked. He nodded. “Tell me.” “You’re Leah Garrison.” “Yes, I am. And you did this to me.” I held out my wrists and then lifted my jumper to show my healing wound. His eyes fell to my stomach and then back to his chained wrists. When he lifted his gaze again, his eyes were filled with sorrow. “I am so sorry; we did this to you.”