James Griffin Voltron Novels & Stories

"He thinks he's so much better than me? He thinks he can take Sarah away from me?" Griffin's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with plans. "I'll wipe him out," he whispered, his voice dripping with malice. "I'll destroy him, and his father will pay the price." He thought back to his father's death and how James Hills had been responsible. "James Hills," he snarled. "He thinks he's so powerful, so above the law?" Griffin's smile was cold, calculating. "I'll bring him to his knees," he vowed. "I'll make him suffer for what he did to my father."

Connor said almost pleadingly. “I can’t not do this Connor, I just got him back,” I said feeling defeated. “He wouldn’t want you doing this,” Connor said, “the clowder needs you Griff, they need a strong Alpha to take charge and lead them.” “I don’t want this,” I said softly. “You’re Griffin Woods, son of the great Damon Woods, Alpha, guardian, Enforcer and destroyer. This clowder needs to be protected right now. We need our Alpha,” he said.

She couldn’t let that happen to James. Grace brushed the depressing, worrisome thoughts aside. No distractions, not now. The fight escalated quickly, the violence seemingly unparalleled. Someone’s arm flew past her head—and it wasn’t attached to a body. Just then, James was walking death. His expression, what few times she glimpsed it, considering how quickly he was moving, was cold. He lacked mercy, never once pulling his punches. He went for the throat, vital organs and groin. Had the giants been human, they would have fallen to his superior power within seconds. But each time he dropped one to the ground, or tore off a limb, the bastard got up for more.

I sighed and rubbed my neck. He grunted. “I don’t think she will.” “She typically keeps her word.” I argued. “Yeah, but I don’t think we gotta worry about that. Not really.” “Best not to push it. I don’t want to lose her.” I answered honestly. “Me either.” Trenton said quietly. He looked at me. “Sorry. I just, I agree with you. I feel guilty about that warrior.” “James, his name is James bro.” He scoffed. “Whatever. I just didn’t intend on any of this happening. She looked like she needed help, I helped. I’m not a complete monster.” He shoved his hands in his pockets and kicked a rock. The snow was practically gone.

Trip asked as he went down to one knee so he was eye-level with James. “To you, I’m Grim, blood of Wrath,” James said. Jenna gasped audibly but Jake grinned proudly. Trip was smiling down at him. “Grim’s a good road name. How did you get it?” “I killed the man that killed my mother,” James said solemnly, his little face expressing the seriousness of his words. “Fuck,” Trip whispered and got to his feet. “You want a beer?” Jake asked him, heading to the fridge. “Yeah, thanks.” He rounded the table and wrapped his arms around Jenna, kissing her cheek and whispering something in her ear.

They fended off as many corpses as possible. I was about to throw another ball of wind to assist them when suddenly, I was thrown off Wonder. Before I could stand back up, a corpse landed on me and pinned me to the ground. It landed on my torso and held my arms down to the dirt. It opened its rotten mouth, about to bite when something grabbed it off of me. I sat back up, my mouth agape and eyes shocked. A gryphon! I quickly stood and saw James with his group at the exit, accompanied by even more griffins. They then all charged forward. The griffins led the way whilst James used his powers to clear the way towards me.

This, together with James' ability, is enough to make Strïth lose his strength and I return to my human form. Several chains made of this black smoke surround me and Victor too, I see him trapped by the hands that are still connected to the creature. "I'm going to kill him!" Victor spoke, struggling to get free, and I saw that he was still able to create daggers that were heading towards James, but part of their bodies came together and made a barrier. "I... I'm sorry." James says, looking away. I can feel his shame, but I simply can't understand why James, even he, would betray me.

His hands closed around my throat, squeezing with a force that stole the breath from my lungs. I gasped for air, my vision swimming as darkness closed in around me. I struggled against Sean's iron grip, fighting with every ounce of strength I had left, but it was no use. He was too strong, too determined to see me suffer. As I felt myself slipping away, my consciousness fading into oblivion, a voice cut through the darkness—a voice filled with determination and resolve. "Let her go, Sean." I turned to see Adrian standing before us, his eyes blazing with a fire that matched Sean's own. In his hand, he held a weapon—a gun, its sleek metal surface glinting in the dim light.

“I don’t need her money and I don’t want it either. It’s hers to do with as she pleases, I can still provide for her. I went to college, I’m not just some biker, so stop treating me like I’m beneath you or I’ll put you on your ass, again.” I grinned. “That’s good, my sister’s not marrying a pussy either.” He barked out a laugh. “I guess this is where you call your father.” I nodded my head and pulled my phone from my pocket. I selected Dominic’s name and sat down on the couch. It rang twice before he answered and his stoic expression filled the screen. “Saint.” “Father, can you talk?” “What do you need?” I turned the camera sideways so he could see James standing next to me. “This is James K

Griffin nodded for the sake of his daughter, for fulfilling his wish, and for improving their current condition. “I’m willing to follow you, God of War, to conquer the world and fight on the battlefield!” As he said, he got down on one knee and lowered his head. This was his highest respect toward Thomas. “Haha!” Thomas happily laughed loudly. He reached out to help Griffin get up before he said, “Don’t worry, I definitely won’t ask you to conquer the world. You still need to take care of your daughter. Fighting is not suitable for you. “What I like about you is your personality and culinary skills. Come on, close your food truck. I'll take you somewhere.”