Grimm Fanfic Novels & Stories

“Sorry, but I'm having trouble believing a talking skull has good intentions.” The air became cold as ice. He turned on his heels, cloak whirling furiously. “Talking skull? Oh, that,” he chuckled, drawing his hood back slightly and bringing his face into the light. The grinning skull shook with laughter. “Do I scare you, Callie Parker? Because underneath that pretty flesh, you're just like me.” He drew closer. “Do you know what the word grimnir means, Callie?” he asked, drawing his fingers across his stony brow. “Like grim? Yeah. Creepy. Like you.”

How did I meet someone like this? How did life happen? I went from hating someone with all my whole heart and being scared of him to falling in love with him and spending time with him. The same beast that we are all scared off. It made me realize that Grim was not a villain. He just misunderstood. He was just someone with a soft heart who got betrayed and scorned so badly that he did not bother making any amends again. But wait a minute. How did he know what I was thinking about? I glared at him, and he gave me a sweet apologetic smile. He continued reading my thoughts.

He cleared his throat, demanding his mate's attention; his wolf had been wailing all day since he was apart from his mate, and he was getting on Graysen's nerves until he did shut him down, just like a freaking computer. Fleurie smiled as she gazed up at him. Marisa rose to welcome her Alpha and her friend. "I'm leaving; see you tomorrow." Marisa excused herself, leaving Luna and Alpha alone. "Hi," Graysen replied as he sat next to his mate, shyly intertwining his fingers with hers, experiencing the tingles and sparks he had always desired as a child. "Hey," she said to him, shy but also becoming used to talking to him, to his soft and delicate touches, to the sparks and tingles, and to havi

was there really no way out for me? He'd already broken me... Took my virginity...i don't have any fight left anymore .. What else does he want by keeping me with him? "you are mine Gracie... your fears, tears.... I'm going to completely shatter you until you know nothing else but my name "

I went into my room and shut the door immediately, I tore out a sheet of paper and grabbed my pen as I began to write. “Dear father, I have agreed to become your spy and provide you with useful information but I haven’t been able to write to you because of certain unruly coincidences. The rival pack got attacked yesterday by rogue wolves, their leader was surprisingly an alpha who attempted to kill me. It seems like there’s an even bigger person out there seeking revenge on Damon. I came to this conclusion because not only was this mysterious person the orchestrator of yesterday’s attack, he was the same person that cursed Damon. And according to Damon, this mysterious orchestrator was a par

Grave Groaning, I pulled the blonde closer, thrusting harder while she moaned beneath me, nails dragging down my chest. Her legs trembled around my waist, but it wasn’t enough. None of it was enough. Because she wasn’t her. Every damn time I closed my eyes, all I saw was Lyra Cross. Her mouth. Her attitude. Those dangerous fucking eyes. I knew we were playing a reckless game, but I couldn’t stop myself from wanting more. The girl was poison and danger, and it intrigued me. It’s only natural I love danger.

Grimm, meanwhile, forced her to finish him off. "Suck it! Don't slow down!" "Ghlug... mmm... Slurp Slurp" SPLURT... SPLURT... "Sss... right in her mouth. Feels so fucking good. Swallow it all!" "Ghlug... mmm... cough!" Once Grimm was finished, he pulled his meat out. Draven didn't waste a second, immediately sliding his rod into her mouth. "Switch with me, brother! I want to erupt in her hole too!"

Darkness began to cover her eyes. Grasis watched with interest her frozen being, and laughed out loud. “You will be mine tonight. By the way, I have forcibly made a relationship with many girls, but I want to have a love affair with you, but you have made it difficult for yourself. See you at night.” He said calmly. He turned around and went out. She sat there in awe. She knew how cruel he was.

Date = 1 September (Two years after the start of this story) A whole year has passed since my son was born. And today I’m finally getting married. Place = San Francisco (Grimm house) The best place to get hitched. Melaena Blackburn = 21 years old Damion Grimm = 22 years old Xamos = 1 year old (born 15 August the previous year) (The new characters will be introduced in Book 2 — The Actor’s Contract. Read Enrique’s story) )

Grim stumbled back but never fell. Gathering himself, Grim raised his hand to strike me, but was stopped. Luca’s hand reached out and caught it. “I don’t think so.” Bring my leg up, it connected with his balls, making him double over. Luca grabbed the back of his head, smashing it against his knee. This time, Grim flew backwards, landing on some scattered concrete.