Rias Grimory Novels & Stories

This ritual was most effective because they could listen in on the rogues conversation and hear whatever they were saying. Damien turned his eyes and saw Ariel standing at the corner, their eyes clashed and he immediately looked away, to avoid ruining the ritual. Everything needed to be perfect, he needed everything to be perfect. "Tobias, I hereby bestow upon you Gamma of this pack," he said, as he slit his blood and dropped it on Tobias's forehead. Everyone gasped immediately because that was an unusual event. There hadn't been a gamma for a very long time, they were all surprised.

"It can. It very much can." I looked back at the gemstone. Surprisingly, those grey patterns had disappeared. It was all black now. Jet black. "It's from the Underworld."

she pleaded. “She fucking tried to harm you.” “But I’m fine, aren’t I? If you keep pressing, you’re going to kill her. Let her go.” She forced his hand off the woman’s throat, watching as she slid to the floor, coughing her chest and coughing loudly. “The next time you try something like that again, it will be the last thing you’ll try in your entire miserable life.” The woman beneath them, had her hands beating her chest lightly as she glared at them both, her eyes brewing in hatred and resentment. “Trust me, you’re not going to get away with this. You tried to kill the heir of the Gray family.”

Ivy The weight of my words hadn’t even settled before the reality of what I’d just agreed to hit me. My chest felt hollow, my breath shallow and ragged. My hands trembled as they brushed against the slight swell of my belly. Sabrina’s voice, quiet but grim, broke through my spiraling thoughts. “GrayCrest is losing horribly,” she said. “Cora has been bitten by a vampire.” She must have been watching with her abilities to look into the future.

But then, there was no food in the house, no money, and my lazy sister wasn't keen on doing anything to provide food or other supplies that we had run out of. "It's a lie, you wretched hag!" Giga, my boss, snapped. "You took the money. I purposely left it there to test you and you just showed me that you can't be trusted!" He accused me vehemently. I go by the name Iris, but no one remembers that because I'm an omega without a wolf, and very unattractive as well.

Grim explained how it felt like he was standing in the sun after being stripped of his ability to stand in the sun. “Rose touched you and something dark was expelled out of your body before your men rushed to the border. You would have been dead,” “Is this Althrea's doing?” Grim asked again. “I'm not certain,” The Sorceress said, looking out of the window. Even with her blank face, Grim could still sense the fear hidden behind it. A look he had never seen on her face before. And since he had become the leader of the Nostville coven, there was nothing she had ever been uncertain about.

"What?" She crossed her arms, chewing her lip like she was weighing her words, then finally sighed. "Look, we all know it’s insane enough that you exist in the first place. A hybrid of two things that have never really mixed. And I believe this might be a consequence of that and more, Harlyn." Her eyes flickered with something peculiar, not pity, but a bystander's understanding. "I believe the opposing natures of lycanthropy and sorcery have somehow... split. Manifested into individual entities that are both fighting for dominance."

I guess I should consider myself lucky that someone wanted me, but it’s hard to feel that way. I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Alayasia Grim, daughter of Alpha Geoffroy Bannon and Luna Soyara Hardy of the White Paw pack. I’m the Beta female of the Mystic Wolves pack, married to Beta Maxim Grim. I’m 27 years old with a 6-year-old daughter named Zara. She’s blind and we are not well received by this pack or my husband.

A giant gold hoop hung from his right ear, and a thick beard covered his jaw. Cassian pursed his lips. The two old geezers were dressed pretty shabbily. With a grim voice, Griffin said, "The old hag is Pomona Grimm, the Witch of South Daire, and the old geezer beside her is Jorm Fangler, the Serpent King." Cassian exhaled, relieved that the two of them hadn't gone to Rivershire. "Didn't you say that Jorm had a snake? Where is it?" Cassian asked.

Zayn hates the wizarding world so much, it's his grandfather's companion's family who cursed them and besides, they are malicious and uncomfortable at all. Just like vampires but they don't represent innocence like these Renee called in a low voice, so she wouldn't be afraid, as she was asleep, opening her eyes with a drowsiness. She moved away from his back. He got off his horse to extend his hands to her around her waist and lowered her to the ground, " Welcome." I gasped in terror when two people suddenly appeared in front of them, the first was a young man with green eyes His nose is pointed from the front, his lips are large, his hair is short, shaggy and golden, and he is