Grimgar Characters Novels & Stories

He brought a palm forward as he tried to meet his opponent's attack. The two palms collided with earth-shattering noise. The entire canyon seemed to rattle along with it. With a dull hum, Grunt stumbled many steps backward. His face paled instantly. Morticia's strength was only second to the Archfiend Antigonus as one of the twelve Fiend Martyrs. Of course, Grunt was no match for her! "You're the Nine Heaven Emperor's general, yet you have such bad judgment. You think that I'm only a fiend general?" Morticia scoffed. "I'm one of the twelve Fiend Martyrs, idiot. Just thought you should know that before you die."

“I’m NOT jealous. She just isn’t that pretty.” “Yeah… someone is jealous.” Peggy laughed as the door opened again. Two men walked out. One looked really familiar, but the other I wasn’t sure who it was. “Well, hello boys. About time you found us.” Nora rolled her eyes. “When did our gatherings welcome men?” Luca’s nails ran up my leg. “Hey now! The party has started!” The one that looked familiar smiled at me. “The name is Grim… aka, the life of the party.” “The other asshole is Simon.” Harlow rolled her eyes.

I tried to find her, to return the jacket, but I had no luck. I was at the restaurant, just starting my shift when our monthly trouble walked in. They always feel me up like I'm a piece of meat and then trash the place. I back myself in the corner as tears roll down my cheeks. I close my eyes as the five of them close in on me. I hear grunts and open my eyes to the Dhampir, fighting off the perverts.

She was punching him over and over again and again, but then someone grabbed her by her collar back and dragged her, it was some black-haired girl, who had blue eyes. She was wearing a choker around her neck and a white top with a black leather jacket. Hazel also punched her in the face but, she was strong, she dodged it and punched her ribs, she felt her ribs are broken, but she got up to fight back. Fred was beating the others. All of the Grims were there. Carmen was fighting too she mind-linked the others. ****** “The Grims, I wonder why there are so quiet yet,” said Ethan. “I am afraid they will not for so long,” said Noah.

Then he looked me in the eye, a malicious smirk slackening his lips. Unlike Marvin, his brown-eyed twin was the worse of the duo. Cain Venmo. His name rang a doom bell in my ears and I almost shuddered. Along with always being composed and calm on the outside came a perilous personality underneath that I had experienced firsthand. Then again, I could easily throw that annoying Marvin a kick to his jaw if he didn't shut his gutter up because I wasn't in the mood to exchange words after such a long time. My lungs tightening up in fury, I gripped Gracie's arm more firmly..

“Let’s get one thing straight—I know damn well the only reason some of you even tolerate me is because you want me to finish what you couldn’t: destroy the Royal City. You want a war. You want blood. But I’m telling you now, that’s not the war knocking at our door.” A low murmur rolled through the chamber like thunder on the horizon. Alpha Oscar of Hillspark narrowed his gaze. “Then what kind of enemy are we talking about?” I drew in a breath and let it out slowly, feeling the gravity of what I was about to say. “They call themselves Grimhowl. I don’t know what the fuck that means—but they’re no ordinary wolves.” I paused, watching confusion crawl across their faces. “They… lacked souls.” “L

Nodding Dax smirked, “They are vermin Groban, nothing more,” Narrowing his eyes Groban nodded once, “Well I like keeping that which is mine clean, fed and with me at all times. Do you have a problem with that?” Shrugging Dax stepped back widening his eyes before turning to walk away.

He lifted me off the floor with both hands on my neck, squeezing hard. "Grimsby!" The dude in a nicely tailored shirt warily called out. He was one of Hornsgate's commanders, I remembered he was at Darkmoon the day this nightmare began. "I'm not afraid of killing this goddamn runt!" Grimsby spat, "She is fucking lucky to be with a child." He hurled me to the floor, "If it wasn't a detestable thing before the goddess to kill a wolf with a pup I would have ended your pathetic life this second fuck the Westerners!"

Grim shook his head at me and informed me that he hung out with my father most of the time until he started dating Deagon. "I wasn't into men so I stayed within my home and spoke with my staff, I'm friends with several," he mumbled softly and I sighed at the poor guy. I started to feel the all to familiar chill course throughout my veins and knew the instant my heart stopped beating. I looked up at Grim's concerned green eyes and clenched my fists to gather my power. I pressed my hands to my chest and fell back from the blast. I looked down and crossed my arm quickly across my now bra covered chest. My cheeks turn red watching Grim unbutton his shirt. He never wore an undershirt and my mouth

I punched a button on the monitor and spoke into the speaker. "Thank you, Grim. You can come home now." "On my way." His reply was faint with a note of satisfaction. She tore her gaze from the monitor and looked at me like her brain was trying to reboot. "Who is Grim?" "Rowan's wolf." She stared. "No." "Yes. His wolf's name is 'Grim', just like mine is named 'Nero'." She shook her head hard, trying to shake the nonsense out of the air.