Myth Griffin Novels & Stories

"Well, that only happened once, and you keep talking about it all the time. You disgraced me in front of everyone. You know what? That day had been the most embarrassing day of my life. I was so ashamed that I had to live, and I don't know what your father might say if he sees me again. So now would you shut up and find some clothes on?" Griffin's eyes widened in astonishment, a soft chuckle escaping him as he locked eyes with her, his amusement evident. "Well, this isn't funny!" Phoebe yelled. His laughter creased. "And I wasn't laughing." "You were," she argued. "Don't you know?" Griffin began. "I had wanted to give up the love I had for you but couldn't. I am glad the goddess mated us; I

Theon A large, magical creature like a griffin landing in front of her out of nowhere makes Valencia Everhart cry out of fear. She is so startled that she drops the sword she'd just unsheathed. Her wide, fear-laden eyes stare up at the griffin as it cries at her loudly, its sound a mix between an eagle and a lion. Seeing her after Elias’s death makes rage rush through my body, and I jump off the griffin's harness. Jesse pulls the griffin back, giving me enough space to confront her.

I responded, raising from where I sat. Griffin cut me off guard when he brought out his Alpha rod as he raised it up. “I, Griffin Jackson. The alpha of red moon pack pronounced you as my successor of La Vince Entertainment.” He pronounced with all authority given unto him.

He truly was her prodigy griffin! "Oh Lord. Thank you so much, you're really such a champion. My savior!" She cried as her heart overflowed with gratitude. She couldn't believe she didn't think of Yalck. Since the griffin is outside the wall, it should be easier for him to break it than her who was inside!

Each charge alone sufficed to send him to the gallows a hundred times over. I leaned down and said in a sharp, mocking voice, “You thought you could fool everyone by turning those deputy commanders into your personal army? Griffin, do you take the Black Guards for dead men?” Griffin’s face turned pale. He slumped to the ground, staring blankly ahead. That scroll had destroyed what little pride he had left. “No... this cannot be true...” Joan suddenly charged forward like a madwoman. She tried to snatch the scroll away. “Griffin is a great hero! He could have never done such things!”

I breathe out a sigh of relief just by that because it meant that she wasn't dead and just as I was about to turn around to leave, Lydia stood tall before me with a 9mm wrapped around her finger. "And who do we have here? A spy? An assassin? Oh wait, he's coming into the lioness's den unarmed but with the logo of the enemy around his neck." She sassed in a deadly way and I gulped down nothing. We all say Logan Griffo is scary but his wife is a demon herself especially when she's dressed in red. "Long time no see wife of a monster, you—"

The man stood still, not even turning around, and said, "Your name is Griffin Soare, and you work for Atlas Giordano in the Northern District. You're ruthless and have killed many innocent people. Am I right?" Griffin did not deny it. He scoffed and replied, "Since I started practicing martial arts, I've killed and maimed so many people, I've lost count. Good, bad, young, old—it's all the same. And you—you sound like you're here to avenge those dead souls. It's a noble thought, but let's see if you can back it up."

“I assure you, she is very real...and that's the hell of it.” “Yeah. I figure maybe…maybe the full moon…” I throw my hands in the air. “I don’t know what I saw, Beta.” “You should call me Griffin. You’ll outrank me soon.” He sighs like an old man carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders. “She’s my mate.” “I…yeah, you did kind of look in love.” He chuckles humourlessly in response. “The thing is, Kaiya, she died more than eighty years ago.”

She stuck her tongue out. "The Griffin only appears in one bloodline." The King spoke up. "And there is only ever one who can shift into the Griffin. The rest of his bloodline are either Lion or Eagle shifters. He is a Lord living in London. He has magical powers, which he uses to aid MI5." "Why are none of these on the supernatural council?" I asked. "The Griffin is and he only...."

"Am I dead? I should've been dead... I fell..." A sharp cry left his mouth as his heart was filled with grief and guilt. He felt so powerless that he thought he should die for it. But he knew that he shouldn't, for he has to survive and fulfill his grandfather's wishes. He clasped his hand over his mouth as his body shook while he sobbed helplessly. Hopelessly. He never cried before, even when he was still a child, but now his soul was just in pure anguish that he couldn't stop the tears from falling. Few footsteps came rushing towards the door then a few knocks came rapidly.