Griffin Dunne Novels & Stories

“Eve.” The man’s eyes narrowed briefly, a smirk rising to his lips. “Evelina,” he purred, rolling my name around on his tongue as though he tasted it. “My name is Keane Hearne. My brothers and I run this institute.” “You—what?” I looked over at Kacey, hoping for an explanation, but she still seemed frozen on the spot. “We’re the bosses here,” he said. “But don’t worry, you’ll figure that out in no time.”

I don't have to worry about the headmistress, the gym teacher, and everyone else that hates me. Griffin leaned against the front door, his getup is sexy in his bad boy charm. White tank top, leather jacket with the sleeves cut off, and a pair of dark blue jeans tucked into black boots. He may not have my sense of fashion, but whatever he's doing works for him. My cheeks warmed, does he know what happened between me and Dell? Nah, I'm sure he doesn't. "I'm ready." He looked up from his phone, running his gaze over my attire.

He held my hands as he slowly led me to the altar, and everyone made way for us as we passed. Arriving at the altar, I could see how happy Dean was, even happier than I was, and all I did was laugh. "Today we have brought a great blessing into the Ghost Pack. Our Alpha, our ruler, we are glad to announce that he has found the one his heart has been searching for. Today, we are happy to tell you all that Alpha Dean now has a Luna." I could hear everyone becoming happy just hearing the priest say that, and I felt like crying for joy.

Murder. Tuning from me, I feel Donny walk away but still, I can’t look away from the seething monster. Donny walks over to the table where Shane is standing and I hold my breath at their proximity. Donny grabs the wipes and doesn’t even bat an eye in Shane’s direction before he walks over and pulls a few from the container. Returning to me, he lightly wipes my face and my cheeks flame as I realize I still have Shane all over me. I must have missed some when I wiped earlier. I still don’t know why he’s treating me like I’ll shatter into a million pieces. He pulls me in for a gentle hug and I stare at Shane as he watches us.

The man stood still, not even turning around, and said, "Your name is Griffin Soare, and you work for Atlas Giordano in the Northern District. You're ruthless and have killed many innocent people. Am I right?" Griffin did not deny it. He scoffed and replied, "Since I started practicing martial arts, I've killed and maimed so many people, I've lost count. Good, bad, young, old—it's all the same. And you—you sound like you're here to avenge those dead souls. It's a noble thought, but let's see if you can back it up."

The chill of the northern winds no longer bothered Alexandro. He had grown used to the bite of ice in the air, but the hollow ache in his chest had become unbearable. It had been a month—one long, grueling month since Serena vanished, stolen from the world he’d built for her, torn from his arms like a dream wrenched from sleep. He hadn’t slept properly in weeks. His wolf, Ravik, prowled constantly beneath his skin, restless and irate, sensing the absence of their mate like a missing limb. The only thing keeping Alexandro grounded was the relentless pursuit of truth.

he grumbled. I snorted. “Yeah, yeah. Save it for Brennan. We both know he gives you more shit than I do.” “That’s why you’re my favorite brother.” “I’m sure.” “Naw, it’s true. You are.” “I am today.” “I have news for you too.” “Better than mine?” “Nope. Well, maybe. Cillian Donahue is alive and well and living in Astoria. He is in WITSEC.” Fuck. “Witness protection for what?”

“That piece of trash did step over the line. Mr. Griffin personally went to the Arcadian Order to invite the master, yet he doubted the master’s status as if he knew any better. He’s asking to be beaten up! It’s a pity Mr. Griffin and Evanna will end up that way now. They’d make such a good match!” “Trash will always be trash. He’s still trash after marrying into the Dennisons. He’s still trash even though Joey put him in contact with Wilson!” “Oh, he’s the good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Dennisons? No wonder. I was just thinking who this blind dude trying to pick a fight here is. I understand now. He’s a piece of trash with trashy ways. It’s normal. Mr. Griffin’s a real gentleman for sta

Running back to her room, picking her jewelry and putting it around her neck. Zeff had said it to her, but she rarely listened to him for what she thought all the times that he was younger, and he couldn't control her at all. Edon was an Alpha from their father's rival pack, that then he abandoned long ago. He was visiting their place and their neighborhood as their norm to introduce his mate. A Luna whom he believed and strongly spotted to be his mate.

CALLUM Jayden, the only guy in our group who isn't afraid to speak his mind even when being stared at by three females. He is blonde like me and he has deep blue eyes, more deeper than mine that tends to change colors everytime. Sometimes I think his eyes are purple. He is a 6 feet 2 and very athletic, if you know what I mean. He isn't on the football or basket ball team in the school because he doesn't like them. But he goes to the gym a lot and he spends his time in a boxing arena during weekends. He wrestles sometimes too. He lives with his mum and his elder sister. His dad, let's just say some where in the world like my dad neglecting his duties. He changes phones too much just like tash