Guts Screaming Griffith Novels & Stories

I forced a smile at him and said, "It's alright, Cedric. I've always been resilient. These injuries are nothing." Cedric remained silent for a long time. Then, he sighed heavily and said, "You might not think much about your physical injuries, but you're the only one who knows about your emotional injuries and the pain in your heart. "The good thing is that it's all over now." He proudly waved his phone at me. "What you did was absolutely brilliant. Now, Johann and Eva have been doxxed, and some of the extremists have already threatened to send them death threats in the form of dead mice and bloody razors."

I was so hungry I saw stars. Everything had double vision. The book of 20-dollar scratch cards Mom gave me felt like a countdown to my death. Only one card remained. The 30 dollars I had won before this, even though I had been incredibly frugal, eating nothing but plain bread and canned soup for every meal, had lasted two weeks at most. My stomach felt like an invisible hand was squeezing it tight, cramping with pain. So I clung to one last shred of hope and called Mom.

"Pretend, you know nothing about this.' I warned Eva, of course, she wouldn't listen. She pushed me aside and got up, both of their eyes changed color and emerged forward towards each other. Griffith's eyes glowed brightly, fritted, gritted his teeth and quickly wrapped his claws around her neck and tightened it. Eva battled, cried out and toiled to set herself free, Griffith malevolently laughed, marked her chest with his talons, clasped his fist once again and swat her in the stomach so hard, I heard a bone crack and flung her across the car once more and Eva's back slam the iron with a loud bang and a cry fell to the floor and cried out. I turned towards Griffith with rage. "How dare you

Who would have done this to him? “This is what happens when we go soft,” Griff said, voice sharp as broken glass. “they left him like trash.” A growl rippled through the room. Fists slammed tables and curses filled the air. Griff slammed his palm on the table. “We’re striking back tonight. No mercy.” Murmurs rose. Some nodded, eyes blazing for vengeance while others shifted uncomfortably, glancing at one another like they weren’t sure this was the way. I stayed silent. My chest felt heavy, like every heartbeat was dragging me closer to a choice I didn’t want to make.

But behind me, a strong grip held my wrist. “I COULD NOT UNDERSTAND IT!” Griffin’s voice echoed through the dimly lit room, his words piercing through the silence like a knife. I turned to face him. His eyes were ablaze with a fiery intensity as if he was trying to convey the depth of his emotions through them. Only now, I noticed that her eyes were red and puffy as if he had been crying for hours. It was clear that he was struggling to contain his emotions, but his anger was palpable.

I exclaimed wide-eyed. “I baby goat you not. Now tell meeeeeeeeeeeee…” She added a whine to her tone. I felt an uncontrollable grin stretching on my lips, and that didn’t go unnoticed by her because she jumped on top of me, then started shaking me by my shoulders violently as if all the words would just start piling out of me. “Jesus, Crystal. What the hell did Professor Griffith do to you?” “It's Griffin. Duncan Griffin.” I corrected looking her through my lashes, and oh my. How I wish I didn’t.

Fuck! I was going to turn around when I noticed the two rogues had already cornered me. My heart was pounding so loudly against my chest. Damn it! Is this really the end? No... please... I still want to see Alpha Greyson. When they approached me slowly, I took a step back. The steep cliff behind me was accompanied by a river. I could clearly hear the sound of flowing water. They howled in unison as they realized there was no way out for me. My teeth were clenched. I intend to fight. Whatever occurs, even if it seems hopeless. I'm going to fight them!

His senses were trying to locate her whereabouts but her delicious scent was everywhere. "No, I'm not allowing you to do this!" Griff protested but moved anyway. In the past he had paid dearly so he knew never to take Xander's threats lightly. When Xander was about to exit at super speed, Griff boldly grabbed him by the side then used his entire weight to lift him from the ground and they both tumbled and rolled. Griff had Xanders head pinned under his arm while his legs held Xanders body motionless.

"Love? Dude, take a good look at yourself in the mirror. If it weren't for your money, who would want to put on an act with some sleazy, overconfident guy like you? You really think you're some big shot CEO? Now that you're broke, of course I'm dumping your pathetic behind." With that, Sandy turned and walked away. As she passed by me, she stopped and immediately plastered a fawning smile. "Ms. Greer, to be honest, I was deceived by him, too. If I had known what a scumbag he was, I never would have had anything to do with him. Besides, I'm sure you're far too magnanimous to hold this against someone as insignificant as me." Watching her grovel like that, I felt nothing but disgust.

" Right then, Isaac arrived to pick me up. Jeremy lost it at the sight of him and bellowed, "Violet Sadler! You've been with Isaac all along, haven't you? That's why you're kicking me to the curb now!" My steps faltered for a second, but I just shook my head and kept walking. I'd barely gone a few paces when a piercing scream split the air behind me. I instinctively turned to see that Jeremy had somehow grabbed a pen. He straddled Savannah and raised the pen, looking crazed as he drove it toward her throat.