Myth Griffin Novels & Stories

But then I wasn’t ready for that. "Start speaking," I ordered her immediately when I was sure she'd dragged enough air in her lung, my gaze cold and sharp on her. "So… when I was still in Bloodmoon," she began, her voice sounding steadier. "I noticed Griffin was obsessed with two places. One was his late mate’s grave. It’s in a faraway cave deep in the woods. Then there’s this abandoned lab across the sea. I don’t know what he does in these places, but he goes there a lot."

I left out all the Idris info to him, not knowing if my brother knows him or not. “A Phoenix Aurora? How did you know about them? No one ever speaks of them anymore since they have been extinct for so long.” He looks at me truly puzzled by what I have said. “You see a Phoenix is the Lord of all creation, before everything from the very beginning. Men invented books depicting of a “human god” the all mighty that made everything from nothing. This is not true. The Phoenix, is the most rare mythical creature to have ever lived. Noone has seen one in hundreds and thousands of years, they have the power to build life, the power of true creation. But alas, they have died out a victim of their own

Aria pursed her lips in disgust, did he not realize how ugly he looked now? She had hit his pressure points and proceeded to beat him up, but only on his face. He was too pudgy for her to get a good enough grip to beat him up completely, and she also wanted him unable to show his face to anyone for a few days. Aria Griffin was many things. The griffin legacy. A disgraced heiress. The only person that could discipline Asher. Gentleness wasn’t a welcome characteristic in any of those. “Alright. Keep it to yourself. I know where you live. I know where your family lives”, she said, pushing off against the desk and standing firmly, prepared to walk out of the office. “Never forget. My grandfather

He was technically still a possible mate, so maybe him finding me wasn’t the worst thing. “Darius Timms. And you are?” “Hazel Ellis.” I covered the distance between us, leaning toward him so our bodies nearly touched. His eyes shifted as he didn’t back down from the challenge. “What are you, Darius?” “Griffin.” His grin grew. A griffin, like a mystical creature? Lion body, eagle head… something like that? “Can you fly?” I checked, my inner daredevil surfacing. There was a reason I rode a motorcycle, and it wasn’t for the safety.

Way to make things worse, Grif, I thought. "MATE!!!? WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN, MATE? WHO IS THIS?!" Chance demanded. I grabbed Griffin's hand to calm him. "This is Griffin, future Alpha of the Savages Pack so you better calm your ass down and show some respect." he snarled. I heard Chance gasp at the news and there was silence for a moment. Then I heard growls and crashing that seemed to last forever but actually probably only lasted a few minutes. Finally, there was silence again and I heard Chance take a deep breath.

But maybe that’s not a bad thing. Maybe it just proves that even though I’m on this path to make the people who broke me pay, I’m not actually a bad person. I’m just done. Done with their vanity and viciousness. Done with the way they act so high and mighty when their hearts are darker than fucking charcoal. “I just got word from my people I recently planted at the Blackwood Villa,” Griffin says, pulling me out of my thoughts. He’s sitting right next to me, his arm resting lazily on the back of the couch, our thighs almost touching.

Eight year old Athena's pov I was returning to my home after long tiring day of school, I was about to turn to my usual path but I heard faint noises from the opposite route of a granny screaming and struggling? I immediately ran in the opposite direction to see what was happening, after 5-7 minutes of running finally the granny came into picture. She was struggling to snatch back her purse from the two road side robbers who were troubling her. "Yah!! What are you doing to her?" I yelled at them. They turned their heads towards me chuckling "Aww what are you gonna do baby bitch?" One of them said smirking and again turning towards the granny troubling her. "Mind your language. " I said and i

Diego crouched before him and asked, "There's more to Griffin you know... tell me after you treat yourself." Aiden's bloody lips trembled. His hand went for his hair, pulling it hard. 'Yazmine... I'm sorry,' he thought. ____ (HIDDEN CLAN) Griffin could be seen in the room smoking dangerously, with excitement swirling in his gaze. Things were just going the way he wanted them to. The clan worshiped and adored him, seeing him as their fucking savior because he had just released them from the cruel hand of Sylvester. The only thing he disliked was the fact that they thought he was that motherfucker... THE BILLIONAIRE DEVIL.

A shadow streaked across the sky, moving at blinding speed before swooping down toward him. The ghost-winged griffin, a martial nirvana-tier demonic monster, lunged with its fangs bared. It was aiming straight for Chase's throat! Chase raised his spear in defense. But the griffin's jaws clamped down, and his spear snapped in half instantly!

I said, more for my benefit than for hers. Griff had a way of smiling that could dazzle away a person’s doubts. It worked even when watching him on the Memory wall. My throat thickened, and I gulped. Things were different now. Hades had promised me an eternity away from the Punishment Pits. I had no intention of letting Griff distract me from my mission.