Grim Book Novels & Stories

It never came. Whoever had guarded this place with the wolves didn't expect anyone to withstand the two wolves at once. "I'm not anyone. I'm Grimshaw, the best assassin in this realm." I muttered as I gathered everything. The journals, the books, and the iron box. I didn't bother forcing it open. Better to bring it whole. I wrapped it all in a spare cloth from the shelf and carried the bundle out the way I'd come, back through the broken back door, and through the back gardens.

He nodded once, a slow, grim movement. ​"With your leverage," he said.

She had gotten bored with him, the same way she got bored with the six before him, used and discarded without a second thought. I almost pitied him for being this stupid. "Spend your time inside thinking about what you've done. When you get out, try being a decent human being for once instead of ruining other people's lives." Bryce's face went chalk white. He stared at me, teeth clenched so hard he drew blood from his own lip. "You piece of shit! I'll never let this go! I hope you rot! You did this to me, and I will never forgive you, not even if it kills me!"

JUPITER POV Keeping tabs on Grisha was as fun as it got. I still couldn’t believe that the little naïve girl with big-ass framed reading glasses was the golden phoenix who was going to bring us salvation and save the world from the hands of Anuka. It was still a very foreign concept even though I wanted to make deal with it. From the scrolls, Grisha would be strong, domineering, unstoppable. And the little girl who was not only 18 but also man-blood was really far from what was written in the scrolls! Well, except for her insanely dominating aura even though she was just meek, and pretty much killable!

“You know he’s not being serious, right? He and I aren’t really going to fool around behind your back. This is all just in good fun.” “Yeah, Mayhem.” Brick nudged my arm. Again. “You’re being a fun hater.” Oh, good God. I couldn’t believe he was playing her so hard right now. Gran was usually so much less gullible than this. She’d been the one to teach me to never trust anything so easily, especially when that person appeared too good to be true. So what the hell was happening here? “Of course, I know that,” I muttered with an impatient sigh. “Besides, he’s not my b—”

"Anyway, this is quite an interesting turn of events. Would you mind if I ask you something, little brother?" "Me?" Creed replied hesitantly, "Yeah, Sure, sir!" "To be honest, I very much enjoyed your answer. However, I still don't understand why you would say no to her. Don't get me wrong, but what she is offering you is something that can flip your entire life upside down. Grisha has told me that you struggle a lot with your C/B ratio, but if you accept this deal, you can cross that huge barrier pretty easily. In fact, she won't just make your life easier but you will also have access to everything. When I count all those perks, your reason for rejection doesn't seem very practical to me."

My whole body went pale and I thought I would bring back all I had eaten two morning’s before. Brum’s stone cracked and he went crazy. He pulled and hammered. Conri tipped his head up, staring at his cousin and I could not read the expression he wore as he watched Brum conquer his store. It seemed like sadness yet compassion, understanding, love and admiration. I was just mortified

my nosiness made me take couple of steps ahead, when I reached near mud wall I thoroughly saw that thread and realized it was indeed buried inside… with one small tug I pulled the thread and a small piece of dry mud fall off wall… It looked like this white thread was connected to something which was buried in mud wall, thinking of which I quickly gave it couple more tug until something that was covered in red colored cloth fall out on floor… I hurriedly squatted down and picked it up… I cleaned mud off it and saw it was a book which was covered in red cotton cloth while a white barn thread was tied around it.. I quickly opened it only to realise that it was ‘A grimoire’ A Grimoire is a WIT