Ross Geller Novels & Stories

His spell shatters in a burst of dark smoke. I land in front of Ronan, chest heaving. He’s barely breathing. His eyes flutter, unfocused. “Calla…” he whispers, like he doesn’t believe what he’s seeing. Reina pushes forward, lowering our body protectively over him. “You hurt him,” she growls at Gerald, her voice mixing with mine, one sound layered over the other. “You’ll regret that.” Gerald rises, laughing hoarsely. “Huh? A shewolf? Is she the little human? Oh she found her fangs”

The old professor’s face lit up when he spotted Elena and Gerald together. “Elena! Gerald! Come over here!” He waved at them. When they walked in, Gauis's eyes caught the bandage on Gerald’s face immediately. “What happened to you?” the professor asked. “I accidentally bumped into something while walking. Elena has already taken care of it,” Gerald said with a laugh. Professor Gauis turned to the group of prestigious figures. “This is the Gerald you were just asking about! A genius in genetics I dug up from abroad a few years ago. I had to put in a lot of effort for him!”

Comfort. They disappeared through a doorway into what must be the private room Leo had mentioned. I realized I was staring. Quickly looked down at the coffee Leo had given me, wrapping both hands around the cup even though it was too hot to hold comfortably. "Sera—" Giselle started, voice uncharacteristically gentle. "Who is she?" The question came out before I could stop it. Quiet. Careful. Like if I said it too loud, it would reveal too much. "That's—" Giselle hesitated. "That's Wendy Taylor. She's from the Northern Pack. Her father's an Alpha."

“Train harder. Get stronger. But know this… I am not letting you go again.” He shifted into his wolf and disappeared into the darkest spot of the trees. I stood there shaking, my body still buzzing. Nyx stirred again, her voice soft and clear this time. "He feels like home because he is truly home. But Kael’s love still burns inside you. And Cassandra is watching. Be careful, Annie. The real battle is just beginning..." I walked back to the Omega quarters on weak legs. Scarlett was still there, guarding my pups. She looked at my face flushed with worry and messy hair but didn’t say a word.

I opened the tablet and pulled up the files Xavier had sent over earlier. “Giselle,” I said, voice low and business-like. “Last confirmed sighting was three weeks ago in a private club on the east side. High-end, invitation only. She was seen with two known Russian associates and a man we haven’t identified yet. Financial trails show large cash withdrawals from accounts linked to Celeste before she went dark.” Arielle leaned in, her shoulder pressing against mine as she studied the photos. Her scent, clean skin, faint shampoo from our shower filled my head and made concentration harder than it should have been.

Alpha Gali Blackmoor “Yeah, Corbin just had a massive mind-spirit explosion and bolted right out of the healing pack tents,” J'onn Cute says through the open window, his face looking super serious. “The little pup was making a giant scene out on the dirt road, crying and causing a huge ruckus, totally out of control for his parents. It was that exact rogue girl who calmed his inner wolf down. And when she walked away, she even wrote down a secret root recipe for the Denton pack, with all sorts of calming and restorative remedies from the woods. Her wolf must know a thing or two about forest medicine. Think about it, Gali: a kind-hearted, loving, drop-dead gorgeous female with deep medical kn

just a nobody. "But they really need to stop this bad behavior already, they derived joy in seeing other people hurt", I blurted out. She nodded. "Iam Kelsi" I introduce myself collecting the bottle water I dropped earlier from her. "Rita!" She smiled widely, she is no doubt adorable with her red lips and big bright eyes. I smiled. "Let's get something before the break ends" rita urged exictedly while her followed behind her. After break, I walked into the class and sat down.

said the man in the black robe. Kayla stood behind the man in a black robe. "How can an ordinary human suddenly have a wolf-like this Marlin? This will not enter. Gisella is a race of witches. Not a werewolf race like us. The drawback to your conclusion. I'm the Luna here. Not Grisella," Kayla protested. My ears weren't wrong when they said I was a werewolf

cried out Ghose in his panicked state. “So, it appears that you still don’t get what I’m trying to say, nor do you understand my style of doing things. Regardless, I’ve already offended you anyway, so I may as well just finish off what I’ve started. I’ll still be killing you off now, and if the Goldenslinger find fault with me later on, I’ll just end them when they come for me!” replied Gerald as he squinted his eyes before extending his right hand… As his hand began glowing, it began radiating an aura that manifested into a giant pair of hands that swiftly grabbed onto Ghose!

Without her wolf, she was essentially a ridiculously strong human with enhanced senses. “I’ve used a healing sigil or two in the past and they worked like a charm, never tried any other kind though.” Rowena’s head of glossy auburn hair appeared from around the corner. Her ruby nails were tearing one of grandma’s garlic knots in half as she spoke. “My mother would tell me all about what happened to little witches that tried to cast big spells out of their skillset…never ends well.”