Rias Grimory Novels & Stories

Thunder mark was a symbol of the thunder wolfs reincarnation and everyone knew that Aleka Gray (thunder wolf's human)had only one daughter Ezra Gray Allistaire He cannot see my mark He will come to know that I am the same girl he saved that night The same girl who was the lone survivor of the disaster that night The same girl who was the daughter of the king. I will have to hide my mark But how can I hide it when he will wish to consumerate our bond. When he will wish to unite our body and soul. I don't have much time left I have to take my revenge before anyone gets to know who I truly am. He lifted my unconscious self as I was drained of all my energy As he was taking me to his room I hea

“Sorry, but I'm having trouble believing a talking skull has good intentions.” The air became cold as ice. He turned on his heels, cloak whirling furiously. “Talking skull? Oh, that,” he chuckled, drawing his hood back slightly and bringing his face into the light. The grinning skull shook with laughter. “Do I scare you, Callie Parker? Because underneath that pretty flesh, you're just like me.” He drew closer. “Do you know what the word grimnir means, Callie?” he asked, drawing his fingers across his stony brow. “Like grim? Yeah. Creepy. Like you.”

(Sephiroth POV) What am I doing here? There are more important things I can be doing then meeting the president of the Black Rebel. My VP Raven convince me that this was important that I take care of this now and not push it off. Raven brought it to my attention that Grim was taking women and men off the streets to sell them as sex slaves in the black market. It was too close to what my father would be into, and I will not let that happen in my area. Raven and were told to meet Grim and his VP Phantom without any weapons. Well, what they don’t know is that we don’t need any weapons on us to take them down. Me being a royal wolf and Raven being a 237 vampire against to humans is really not a

I feel his body tense and I search out Althea. Althea is the only one standing, her eyes blown wide with shock and fear. Our gazes lock and she takes a deep breath “A Grimalkin!” She exclaims. “Forgive me, I did not know,” Althea drops to her knees, bowing her head. “Please, we thought you were one of them – a Skinwalker – You are something else. A creature… so rare and ancient… I beg… We didn’t know.”

Frya is a rare werewolf, legendarily named the Wild Beast and she learned of her real nature years after she lost all her family, save one brother, in the Great Battle, inspired by the Sisterhood. Now tinted with the mark of revenge, Riyin, alongside his best friend, Frya, embark on the quest to find the Sisterhood, a coven of the most powerful witches, the Violet Witch included, and avenging his family's death. Through fights, hunger, and many brushes with death, they finally find the Sisterhood, but they are not ready for what they meet.

Grace reminds them, “ We are here to punish her. Do not listen to her words. She is too noisy. Get some thing and stuff in her mouth.” I know I will not be able to talk later, so I shout towards the ceiling with all my might, “ Cody, Alger, Lily, help me! They are about to kill me!” The three of them, Grace, Fanny, Gina are stunned. Grace quickly runs to me and covers my mouth not letting me let out any voice. Fanny and Gina seem to be a little afraid. “ Shut up, bitch! How dare you ask Cody for help! You are only a sexual toy. Every werewolf can do anything to you.” There is killing intent in Grace’s eyes. I know why she hates me. According to my deduction, Damien is her man.

“You better keep that promise.” “I will,” I whispered, “I swear it.” I stumbled off him, nearly collapsing. My body barely held me upright. Rhys's father stood slowly, his gaze fixed on me. His lips curled into that same cruel smirk. “The witch has won. She keeps her place in this academy.” “No!” Tamar’s yell cutting off the murmuring from the crowd. He shoved through the others, storming into the arena, his face red with fury. “I don’t accept this! She is not one of us! She is filth!”

"I am the space where the magic breathes." She swung the sword again. The Groom summoned a shield of black ice, but the white fire smashed through it. He fell back, fear flickering in his dead eyes. "You cannot defeat me!" the Groom shrieked. "I am your guilt! I am your fear!" "You are a parasite," Emily corrected. She reached out with her free hand. She grabbed the Groom by the throat. His skin sizzled against her armor. "And I am done feeding you."

“I’m fine, my girl. Go and finish this. Damon helped me carry Scarlett to a magic Doctor's inn. “Emergency…!” “Be calm,” the Doctor assured us. “She will be fine. What is the issue “She got attacked by a wolf with enemy blood.” “Okay…” Very quickly, Scarlett felt safe again and was resting. Then Damon pulled me away from everyone. He led me straight to his private quarters in the Alpha house. As soon as the door was shut, the aura changed. Damon pushed me towards the wall, his body hard against mine. “Watching you fight that way… really drove me crazy,” he growled. He pasted his lips on mine. The kiss was wild and it showed how craving he was for s*x.

So in their eyes, I was nothing more than a tool to be completely drained of worth. The storm felt as though it were freezing my organs solid, but I summoned the last of my strength, curled my fingers and pushed the car door open again. My stiff limbs gave way the moment I stepped out, and I fell hard into the snow. Hearing the noises from my end, Zachary scoffed, his sneer almost visible in his voice. "No way, are you trying to rupture the heating pipes again? You can't even bear to hurt a mouse, so why are you acting all scary now?