Grifter Fear Street Novels & Stories

Often times when the feeling was gone I wondered if time had only made it stronger. I watched Gentri frown, then turn on me with the anger of a thousand men. I moved to dodge but it was just as it had been in the beginning and I failed. Though lean, Gentri was a bigger man than I was, and it made him a terrifying foe. He was also quick on his feet. He took me by my neck with one hand then shoved me the the hard ground with the other. I struggled for words but nothing came. I would’ve begged, pleaded, and wept if only my throat would allow it. But fear had always been a strong opponent. And the look and hunger in his eyes was enough to terrify me; I had seen them enough times to know what was

He asks. “You’re scared of him, aren’t you?” I say with fear in my own heart. I know I am poking the hornet’s nest right now. Griffin immediately stands. “Repeat what you just said.” He says calmly as he stares in my eyes. His blue eyes looks poisonous. “Say it again and I will crush your legs.” He smiles as he sees his words are getting its desired effect on me. And I am completely terrified.

"I said… In your dreams!" With that, I chomped down on Jonathan's ear and ripped a chunk clean off. Blood sprayed into the air as Jonathan kicked me away from him. Clamping a hand over his injured ear, he glared at me, his eyes blazing in fury. "You're dead, bitch!" He raised the knife and lunged at me, aiming straight for my chest. In that critical moment, the door to the factory was kicked open, and police officers swarmed into the building. The knife was knocked out of Jonathan's hand before he was tackled to the ground and successfully restrained.

Grace shuddered and tried to move to the side when Xavier slammed his arms on both sides of her head making her flinch. Fat dollops of tears rolled down her cheek as he leaned dangerously closer to her face. "What Xavier wants, he makes sure to claim it." Xavier breathed on her face making her quiver in response. Grace couldn't even describe the amount of fear she had for him. He wasn't some normal guy. The man didn’t even hesitate and killed cops, the protectors of justice in a snap. She had witnessed that macabre scene with her naked eyes. "X-Xav-"

The dirt was cold and rough against my back, leaves sticking to my skin. “You can scream all you want, hot stuff,” Griffin sneered, unzipping his trousers. “This is Bloodmoon. No one is coming to save you.” The sound of his zipper made bile rise in my throat. My body shook uncontrollably. I could smell him—sweat, alcohol, blood. It made me want to gag. My chest heaved with even more fear and panic clawing through me until I thought I’d choke on it. “So fucking clean,” he muttered as he crouched before me. His eyes burned with lust when they met with my exposed thighs.

Griffin dug his hand in his pockets and brought his phone with trembling hands. "Wait!" I raised my hand and he stopped immediately. "What is the problem? Elena." "This man has fangs scratch and a huge puncture on his neck. This is the work of a supernatural doing." "Even this old woman with gray hair has black energy surrounding her. These are mysterious death." Griffin covered his mouth abruptly and massaged his jaws while pacing around. "Okay, calm down!" I said but it wasn't enough to stop him from fidgeting.

"No-no-no, please go away! I want no thunder!" "You're afraid of thunder?" Scarlett froze upon hearing Griffin's voice. It sounded like he was standing closer to her bed, but Scarlett couldn't see in the darkness. Neither did she want to turn away from the pillow she was busy squeezing to death. It was necessary to survive through her moment of fear, hugging something. "More like terrified of it," Scarlett admitted. "It shakes me to the very core, ruins me, really." "... Your voice," Griffin sat down on her bed. It creaked underneath his weight, and he took a deep breath. "Are you crying?"

Jake blurted out. "I'm watching you Lindy.” Griffin tells me straight in the eye, completely ignoring Jake. “I'm watching you." With his stares, he sends a complete shiver down my spine. I can feel fear crawling underneath my skin the more he deviously stares into my soul. He was cold and creepy with intentional eyes. I’m watching you. Those words sounded like a threat. What does he really want from me? Oh my god what have I gotten into? When Griffin finally left us, as he walks away whistling with his hands inside the pockets of his jeans. I didn’t even know that I was holding my breath the entire time Griffin was right in front of us. I placed my hand over my heart and felt tit beating ri

Four sharp weapons were aimed right at my body, and one werewolf grabbed my neck with its claws. Do you think I'm scared? Clearly, Grace Annalisa was not afraid at all. Because I had been on the battlefield for a dozen years and had been wounded in many places, I felt very normal and laughed out loud, showing no fear. My first fear was being rejected by Alex. However, now I'm afraid of my triplets' true identities being revealed. Plus, I now have three supernatural powers, so fighting these low-level werewolves won't be difficult.

Fearing what her sister was about to do, she ran in a random direction to search for help. October held Grace in the air with one hand. The lesser vampire kicked and gasped for air as the black smoke was cutting off all her senses. Alistair, along with Amanda and a few others, found where October was, but all they can see were images of their worst fear. "What the hell is this?" Amanda asked. "October must be doing it." Alistair watched on, smiling after seeing himself being beheaded. Soon, the smoke died down, and Grace was thrown at Alistair's feet. She was hardly breathing.