Rias Grimory Novels & Stories

I looked at Grimm. He was trapped. He was weakening. I walked towards him slowly. I gathered all my energy into my right hand. It turned pitch black and started to crackle with red lightning. "This is the end, Grimm," I said coldly. "You picked a fight with the wrong family." "DARKNESS... ERASER!!" I threw my ultimate punch straight into his chest! A massive explosion of black and red energy engulfed Grimm completely! The force was so strong it blew away the clouds in the sky!

I can tell she's still internally freaking, but it's better than having to hear it, her thoughts a whirlwind. The door to the cabin opens, and Damien steps through, his presence filling the room. At this very moment, I see the warrior in him. His muscles are coiled and ready for any attack, his eyes shifting to every corner of the place, making sure nothing is lurking there, his senses on high alert. He tells us that once Cree was able to clear the area of students, he called in the Grimn to look for traces of a magical signature, to which they found none, a dead end. The Grimn were the supernatural equivalent of investigators, tasked with solving supernatural crimes. In this case, though, e

''The voice said, The light disappears again Ezra saw the grirmiore laying in front of her. The grimoire was big and it was a pastel pink with gold trim there was also a lot of gem on the book. The book had a name that was in a different language Ezra couldn't understand. She grabs the book and rush to Nolan side she laid the book on top of his body and pray.

Roy growled in a voice that wasn’t his. This voice was ten times deeper than his voice. How is that even possible? She stared in horror at his extended teeth. “Answer me!” he yelled, digging his claws deeper into Alan’s skin. Kimberly couldn’t continue to watch this madness. He is going to kill his uncle with the excuse of some wolf. “Roy, stop!” she blurted out, to her own surprise. She was shocked at how serious she sounded, when on the inside, she was slowly passing out from what she was witnessing.

The night goes colder and colder as the rain goes near. With the thunders and lightning continuously rocking the lands of Hymir, trembling under its light and horrifying roars. Morrigan stood there silently in front of the room of her uncle, her hands around the hilt of the dagger in her hand. The blood tainting it drying and leaving traces of the rustic liquid on its sharp blade. Her eyes are void of other emotions but anger. The air around her is sinister as her eyes have nothing but cravings for more blood to spill. Her hands are already tainted with blood but she knows there will be no point in turning back. Whatever she did it for her good, for her sanity, for her reputation, for her fr

Alpha Emerald Black I was having a long and satisfying make-out session with my mate until a pack warrior of mine burst in nervously through the door telling me about the intruders at the pack boarder. And now I trudged down the pathway quickly as pack members followed behind us as if they were expecting a battle of some sort. But they were not going to expect a battle because I was going to teach those bastard all a lesson. Rain had told me they had been planning to give me a surprise attack today and all the dark magic powers they were planning to use and he was worried and restless ,so I did what I had to do and shut him up with a kiss.

I stood at the top of the small slope that led down to the clearing, watching in shock and fear as beasts fought beasts and ripped away each other's throats, vampires slashed and killed opposing wolves and as vampires were instantly torn to multiple pieces by the ferocious bite of a wolf. I spotted a great grey wolf. About half the size bigger than Nicha and he gang. The wolf was saddled with the red and silver and it had a red fiery blaze in its eyes. A long scar ran down the grey wolfs left eye and Alzaraq fought powerfully against an equally large, dark brown wolf with the same fiery blaze in its eyes—Hardaj. I spotted Tia, sh has her back to Jereum and Jhan was stabbing at a wolf's eye b

I suddenly felt as cold as the river of knives, Nastrond, where the Damned were felled and rotted eternally. I remembered more of the grueling vision of my Magicked reverie and shuddered, slamming down my brush and burying myself in white wolf fur blankets up to my chin as I was wracked with chilly, subarctic blues like the damned Beast herself. I closed my peridot green eyes to recall my monster's visage. There Queen Jarngrimr was, a black omen burning on my cornea, peering into the depths of my wicked soul. She pet my sunstained hair. She reached, deep within me, and plucked at the black rose within.

Grey POV: I stared confused at Rug and this witch. I thought Rug let my mom locked in the dark room, while it let her grew weakened until she escaped into the wood and got killed by Rogues? What was he saying now, about my mother giving her life up for me? Lisa eyes turned completely black, her pupils were now gray as she work her spell on Rug. “ Nothing is going to save your son from me, not even you!” Lisa bounced a finger on the side of his.

The elites from the other side of the table ask Emily smirked. "Because traitors are using dark magic to enter the kingdom," she uttered, roaming around her eyes to see their expressions. "They're tampering with the kingdom, and who knows if the person I'm referring to was here..."She focused her gaze once more on one of the elites on the middle side. The elites in the middle swallowed hard; their expressions shouted "nervous and troubled." All elite eyes were directed at him. He was trembling; Emily could feel how scared he was. She just smirked at him.