Lori Grimes Walking Dead Novels & Stories

The lycan population of Norfolk was halved in one night, it was the bloodiest war ever happened between the vampires and the lycans in the northern territory. Reed returned to the Chief's house close to dawn, with Yeri in his arms, swinging her limp arms and refusing to speak. Her eyes were empty and her face painted in agony. The Oracle just finished cleaning and dressing Lilo's body, which had started to stiffen as rigor mortis set in. She wiped away a stray tear as Reed brought Yeri inside.

BECCA’S POV The concrete was freezing, but in my head, I was running through a field of fire. I was back at the university gate, but everyone was holding funeral candles. I turned to run, but my feet were stuck in a thick, black sludge that smelled of filth and old blood. "You can't run from the Loom, Rebecca!"

I could see it in their eyes. Lia walked in almost immediately, panting heavily as she slammed the door behind her. “Is it true?” she asked. I narrowed my eyes. “What are you talking about?” “Is it true that Grim is your mate?” She asked. “Sadly yes,” I sighed as I dropped on the bed. “Sadly? Are you trying to tell me that you are sad because Grim is your mate? You should be happy, Liv. We won; with Grim as your mate, no one can harm you or me,” she said, her voice higher than normal with excitement.

For our future. The rest of the walk was filled with strategies discussed with Torin and the other warriors. I kept my senses sharp, the bond with Inara a constant warm anchor in my chest. She was safe back home. That was what mattered most. When we reached the eastern border clearing, Liora stood there with just a handful of her followers, looking unusually composed. No weapons drawn. No sneers. Just a calculating look in her eyes that put my wolf on high alert. “Alpha Grayson,” she said smoothly as I approached. “We need to talk. About everything.”

~ meanwhile back at the compound~ Lori's POV: Everything has been weird with everyone over in Greece. I hope they all work it out soon so they can come back home. Security has vamped up over the past few weeks and I haven't been to work in ages. The club is still open and just as busy as usual. Saxon and Stryker take turns running things in the twins absence. They gave the house staff a couple weeks off and most of them came back to work 10 days ago. A couple of the maids haven't returned which I think is weird. But at the same time all of the spies found lately is ridiculous. Liam been keeping up with the packs training and care. Our relationship is solid and things have never been better.

I saw some rogues attack Emerie before Michael was on it, killing him and pulling Emerie out of there, Lily was next to me in wolf form taking the head off one vampire and Roman was on my right killing two vampires. I wasn't sure what he was trying to prove, but my wolf wanted to kill him, I said, "Not yet, we still have unfinished business, but soon." Lora and Alpha Ryker were in battle with Drax as they wanted to be close to him and I saw Addison fighting alongside Danielle, who was trying to protect her pregnant daughter. Allison couldn't change and it was a scary moment for Addison until Bradley got his wife out of there. I felt fear and it wasn't mine and I knew it was Michelle and I si

Something older. Something that didn’t belong in mortal hands. ------------------------------------------------------- We made camp beneath the ridge once the others caught up. No fires. No noise. Only the sound of the river and the occasional rustle from the trees. The wolves kept to the shadows, ears pinned back. Even they didn’t want to look at Storm for too long. Lira sat near me, cleaning a blade that had seen too much blood. “You can’t go to the Moon Grave now,” she said softly. “Whatever he is, it’s already begun.”

she asked, looking around to get a glimpse of them, but the both of them were nowhere in sight, and soon the slaves started going back upon the announcement of game over. Elora followed along, eagerly walking through others in search of them and hastily wanting to get back so she could meet them again. They walked past dead werewolves in the forest as they walked by, and just then, Elora got a glimpse of a familiar figure lying lifelessly on the floor, covered in her pool of blood. Her heart skipped so hard as she halted in her steps, slowly turning to the body. She walked out of the crowd and approached the dead body, her body trembling with desperate wish to be proven wrong but when she go

Theodora asked. "That's what the patrolling unit reported." Liam replied with uncertainty vivid in his face. "Are you boys looking for me, Aurora of the conclave?" Aurora walked out from the woods in front of them along with Damien, her second in command for the daywalkers, John, and James who was carrying a backpack filled with blood bags. Theodore and his men's keen werewolf senses instantly caught the slight smell of corpses that followed them, there was no doubt they were daywalking vampires, their mortal enemies.

That she was keeping his people clam and hopeful down at the bunker, that got me thinking. Lori is good one second and the next tears are running down her face, what if that happens on the battlefield? She will get killed. I have to find a way to get her down there without making her sound weak. I took some food and went to find Lori who I was very sure was in our room. She doesn't leave without me and doesn't train with anyone, she doesn't feel comfortable around a group of people. More to the reason why she should go down, how will she fight a group of wolfs if she hates crowds ?