Legend Gemmell Novel Novels & Stories

I licked my lips and composed myself before walking towards Liam nervously. "Good morning, Liam. I'm sorry, I'm late," I greeted him as I got closer. "You know that I don't like wasting my time. We've been waiting for you here for hours," he said coldly. I swallowed and bowed my head. "I'm sorry. I woke up very late." "Foria, even if you wake—" he was cut off when someone spoke behind me. "Can we start?" I almost froze where I was standing when I heard that voice. It was familiar yet relaxing. I don't know where I heard it but I also don't know why my body reacted. I could feel my hand trembling. What's wrong with me?

She was out of a village around three miles off and was the polar opposite of me. Gemma was quite self explanatory, she drank, smoked and swore like a trooper and she liked cock. She enjoyed penis in any shape and size (and sometimes other colors!). She simply loved penis. In the tales she regaled us on a Monday morning, I was amazed how she could walk straight!

I timidly took the pencil from him, somehow feeling the intense burn of someone else's stare on me, from the corner of my eye noticing a certain black silhouette, its emerald gems closely watching every single interaction between David and I. _________________________

I ask, the memory of my blood falling on the stone's face and what came after it. “I’m not a hundred percent sure. Saying that I have been led to believe that… certain shifters who hold genes close to the gods, powerful DNA, can access the power or magic those stones hold.” “Like a Grimalkin?” He purses his lips, pale eyes narrowing on me, “Like a Grimalkin,” he confirms. Abner tosses the small black book at me and I easily catch it. It’s plain, with no writing, and thin maybe only twenty pages.

I beckon her over, "Sorry to interrupt, you know I love that you're so good at all this, but you should meet my new friend Mid. She's great." "Ah, Lion's daughter. I can't believe it," she mumbles, turning to Mid, who comes approaching us with unsure, slow steps. Gemma whispers, "Why does she smell human?" "She’s only half-wolf," I reply, and when Mid is close I pull away from Gemma to hug her once more because I can't stop. She's too adorable not to. I want to keep her by my side all the time like a stuffed animal, "Midnight, this is my good friend Gemma. She's my promoter’s daughter, my classmate in college and my lover from time to time."

Though part of me thinks he enjoyed having his manly lips wrapped around my dick too. “That won't be happening again.” I shake my head, staring at him. “Afraid you would enjoy too much. Again?” He laughed, turning his back on me and walking the few short steps to the back of his cell. “I’m afraid you might enjoy it too much.” I quip back. I study Oliver. Kellen had also revealed on our phone call that Oliver may be the true heir to the Dimaztle mines. Diamond mines that sat just over the border of Bhakhil. One that Tala had split between her and the current Alpha of Bhakhil, Jasper.

Obviously, the entitled tone belonged to Lamia Thelowar. Scum, my ass. I rolled my eyes, low-key, hoping she would see. I barely had time to glance at her before she glided away, sweeping the haughty attitude with her as she passed. Lamia Thelowar was a tall girl with wavy brunette hair. With slanting dark eyes that stressed her cunning edge, accompanied with dewy skin and luscious lips- she, of course, was the desired fashion icon. Despite my pride, I have to admit, I also sought her well-known visuals at one point, too.

“Esmerelda, what a beautiful name for a beautiful woman.” I don’t know who was more shocked by the words that poured forth from that handsome mouth with eye catching straight and -dentist whitened- teeth. From the look of shock on Melanie and Nora’s face, it was clear that they hadn’t expected such a comment any more than I had. “Esmerelda Sleuth is her full name,” Melanie giggled, with emphasis on my last name of Sleuth. “Here’s the best of it. She’s an investigator! Get it? Esmerelda Sleuth is a sleuth!”

"What was that?" "What was what?" "She being into you." "It's- normal," Liza said, walking. "You said that you're not into girls." "I just don't know. Okay?" Uncertainty surrounded her voice. Liza took Ida to the Tez Grue. That's where the Gem Dorm was, a beautiful, modern architecture. "This-is the Gem Dorm. Step in, Ida," Liza said spreading her arms and took Ida inside. The building was a high tower and it was painted metallic blue like many other buildings. The interiors were some white and some blue.

he said and hung up. “You are leaving?” “You want me to move in?” He raised a brow, and I shook my head; he knows that’s not what I mean. “Here.” Liam took out a necklace from his jacket pocket; it had the letter A as a pendant. The chain was made of gold, and the letter A was surrounded with little diamonds. Was this real? “Congratulations on publishing,” he said, and I can’t believe he got me a gift just because I published my book. “I am allergic to fake gold and diamonds,” I teased, and he smacked his lips.