Jean Gunnhildr Novels & Stories

For an old grumpy man like him to admire someone, that person must be so amazing. “I’m not sure if you heard her name before but she was the Legendary Archmage who froze all the northern land of the West Continent, defeated thousands of armies just by herself, and made a terrible snowstorm in the middle of the month of Fire (July). She was entitle as The Ice Goddess and Hellen of the Iceland.” Wow! That was such a cool nicknames and titles. She must be pretty strong and powerful. And it wasn’t a shock na hindi ko siya kilala dahil she was from the west continent, it was only natural.

Astrid’s POV The elderly woman moved closer. When she reached me she took both my hands in hers, her grip surprisingly strong. “You have your mother’s eyes” she said, in a voice thick with emotion. “Stars above, you look just like Celeste.” My breath caught. “You knew my mother?” “I was her closest friend. Helped raise her, watched her fall in love with your father, celebrated when you were born.” Tears slipped down her weathered cheeks. “I’m Jean. I was the pack’s Head Omega before the massacre.”

Helen stammered, then shot Flara an irritated glare. Flara stopped and looked behind her. There was nothing but boundless darkness—the shadows of trees swaying within it. She swallowed hard, then turned back to the short-haired girl: “Frigg… I won’t complain anymore.” That’s right—this tomboyish, short-haired girl was Frigg. Daughter of Fjörgynn and Nótt, a figure of high standing within the Vanir tribe, yet also mocked by many as a wild child—unloved by either parent.

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."

Only Directors have Sigma clearance. This means that not even Karen Anderson is able to check her own file. It seems a trifle strange. Ingrid has checked her own file quite a few times out of curiosity. She knows that if the company turned against her and wanted her dead they would probably not make it public on the company intranet. With this revelation, her lip twitches ever so slightly into a sneer. She whispers, so that the other inhabitant of the room won’t hear. “So if that’s the case Karen, why the hell do the Directors have your personnel record locked up?”

His hazel eyes turned into a cold stare. "What are you staring at?" He asked. "Nothing", I replied as I shifted my gaze. He grinned "Are you staring at my face? So after being hospitalized, you still had the energy to stare at me.Or... Do you find my face handsome?". He started asking questions, annoying questions. I looked at him then smiled and turned my smile into a frown. "When does an injured person still ask such questions" I returned the favor he did for me. "I got injured while saving you, so you can't say a thank you instead of accusing me of something else" Her replied looking rather annoyed.

Anything to take the emphasis away from my sheer embarrassment. "I'm Genie". I can't even look him in the eye, let alone believe that he's sitting next to me and talking to me. "Nice name - what's it short for?". "It's Genevieve". I mumble. "Wow, not a name you hear often. I like it! So now we're acquainted can I buy you a drink?". He asks. Reluctantly I agree " Ok, a Guinness would be good. But just to clarify, It's not normally something I would do".

The entire pack members were gathered to welcome him. And you're wondering why the women dressed in a slutty way? Well, Giovanni was still a bachelor at the age of thirty. Having been away from home since he was eighteen, he was yet to find his mate, who'll become the Luna of the pack once he becomes alpha. Thus, the women were dressed in revealing clothes, hoping one of them would be the lucky one to capture his attention. As a maid, I wasn't allowed to be among such gatherings. Not that I was interested but the only time I'd be needed was when I had to serve drinks to the visitors.

They turned to see tall, beautiful dark haired woman standing a few feet away with a smirk on her face. Leah had to admit. She felt a momentary bit of jealousy upon first seeing the woman. The woman looked graceful and elegant. Leah felt almost homely compared to this woman, and the smirk on the woman’s face didn’t make things any better. Leah almost felt like smacking the smirk right off her face. Was this bitch one of Ray’s ex-lovers? She wouldn’t be surprised. After all, Ray was a very handsome and sexy man. He had no doubt had many past lovers to satisfy his needs. He was a wolf after all. Wolves have been rumored to have a very high sex drive.

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.