Rias Grimory Novels & Stories

I collapsed onto the floor, and my consciousness started to slip away. I didn't know how much time passed, but just as I was on the verge of suffocating, the door finally swung open. Ariel froze, momentarily taken aback by the sight of me curled up on the floor. A flicker of panic crossed her eyes. But that panic was quickly swallowed by disgust.

Grim muttered. Emily scoffed and curled her arms over her chest. She chose to not open her mouth again. Grim was a man hard to talk things out. “Drink my blood and your father will live again.” He disappeared out of her sight and reappeared in front of her. Grim elevated his hand to his face and bit down on his wrist. Blood trickled out of his skin and he brought his arm low then let it near her face. Convinced, Emily grasped on his forearm and sucked the blood out of his wrist. She sucked every blood she can consume and slowly, her vision dimmed. Her heart raced and pounded hard against her chest and her body fell limp on the ground.

Groaning, he turned to grab his quill again and aimed to finish the task sooner, as his curiosity grew with each tick of the clock. Smoke rushed out from the mouth of the guards, escaping like vine tendrils while she laughed wickedly. The white fox strutted behind her back as she inhaled the smoke, absorbing the magic that she got from sucking out the life force from the three men guarding her orb crystal—three men that was once alive and now dead. "Can you feel it Olivia?," she exclaimed, eyes wide as she stared into nothingness, completely lost with the extreme dark pleasure she got from the dead.

I quickly opened it only to realise that it was ‘A grimoire’ A Grimoire is a WITCH book of magic, typically including instructions on how to create magical objects like talismans and amulets; also they contain instructions on how to perform magical spells, charms and divination. I thoroughly saw this Grimoire ; it was made of ‘Night fall Wood’, one of the rarest wood which is found only in forest of northern shadow forest , also it had several inscriptions carved on its cover, there was a an amulet place on it which was in shape of what looked like a fish tail… I was busy looking at this Grimoire when all of sudden I found that female karkinos ghost now stating right in front of me.. “AAAA

A white wolf now tattoed onto my palm. Imelda reached forward, gripping my knife in her hand before slowing her palm. She tilted her hand over the goblet, the blood dripping in and making a hissing sound as it made contact with the smooth gold and began bubbling. “I Imelda Kolgrim, Queen of Godric. Accept our deal." A blue flame erupted from the goblet. My palm burned again; I watched as a blue flame consumed the wolf, and then they both vanished from my skin. I looked up at her, slightly confused—a wide grin on her face.

I think her name was either Julie or Jessi. “Oh, I’m not a wolf,” I said. “I’ve only recently found out I’m a shifter, but not exclusively one animal.” “So, you’re sort of a freak of nature?” another girl asked. I shrugged. “I guess, but aren’t we all freaks in one way or another?” A few laughed. “I like her,” Ami said. “She reminds me of my cousin.” “Wait,” another girl said pointing to Kimi, “if you’re Riri’s sister, you’re a Graycort!”

A white wolf now tattoed onto my palm. Imelda reached forward, gripping my knife in her hand before slowing her palm. She tilted her hand over the goblet, the blood dripping in and making a hissing sound as it made contact with the smooth gold and began bubbling. “I Imelda Kolgrim, Queen of Godric. Accept our deal." A blue flame erupted from the goblet. My palm burned again; I watched as a blue flame consumed the wolf, and then they both vanished from my skin. I looked up at her, slightly confused—a wide grin on her face.

I rubbed my eyes. "What is the deal with Grim, I overheard the mention of him and forgot to ask last night," I said to a stern looking Deagon. "Oh um, well Grim is, shit. Grim is undeniably the most attractive creature and the most terrifying. He collects items that possess unique qualities. No one can resist his auras Ayira and I fear that when he learns about you, he will come to collect you to add to his harem and there's nothing I can do to stop him," he told me with a heartbroken tone. I swallowed uncomfortably and sighed.

Eriva let out a small growl, her eyes glistening a light shade of gold, her fox coming to the surface. A fight between a golden dragon and a cunning 9 tailed werefox didn’t seem like a good idea right about now. We didn’t want to step into world war z just yet! We had so much on our platter to take care of! “Okay, guys. Calm down. Volkavik, that wasn’t nice, man. We need the phoenix, safe and alive. Or else we will be stuck in this reliquary for as long as your mind allows. We’ve been here for ages now, I think it’s time to get out and if we’re going to get out, we need HER. She is Grisha, remember!” Crescent stepped in putting his hands up. The fade scales on Volkavik’s skin faded and he st

Thank you for reading Wolfblood. This now begins book 3 of the series, Wolfborn, which introduces some new characters and also continues Jasmine and Blake's story. Happy reading! *** GINGER Secrets. Everyone has at least one, right? Mine was that I lost my wolf. It happened a long time ago—it was an accident. It was one of those moments in life that changed everything. You know what I mean. One day, everything was normal, great even, and the next thing you know, your life is destroyed over one bad decision.