Taming Your Gremlin Novels & Stories

This was more than a training room, it was a dungeon. Finn leaned against the wall, arms crossed, his tone pragmatic. “The first week is the hardest. The wolf will push. It will test you. But the trick is knowing it isn’t an enemy—it’s you. Just… amplified.” Stephanie gave him a flat look. “Amplified? Really? Finn, I just tore a bed in half and nearly ripped Emily’s throat out.” He shrugged. “Exactly. Amplified.” Jordan rolled his eyes. “Ignore him. The point is, the wolf isn’t about destroying everything. It’s about control. And control starts with grounding. When you feel like you’re losing yourself, pick an anchor. Sight, sound, smell… Anything to drag you back to the surface.”

The no-fur felt Guru lose control of his legs as the horrible stretch from the thing inside him took the tom over a new edge. Spitfire patted Guru's back as he spasmed and his head twisted back and forth. His mews and purrs came out in a frenzy. He waited patiently for his tom to accept the delicious pain and that it wasn't going away. Then in very clear tom language, he said two more commands, one for the tom and one for the toy. "Face me." Because he wanted to see the sexy fear in those gorgeous blues when he finished with a smirk, "Vibrate."

TESSA He aggressively pins me down on the floor, coming on top of me, strangling my neck, and crushing his human side. *Cough *Cough “J-Jay…” He is lost in rage, craving blood. I reach for his face, resting my fingers on his cheek, and something softens in his eyes. My mother used to tell me that cursed wolves can be tamed with either love or blood. My fingers gently brushing through his cheek, he is calming down, coming to his senses. Just when my hopes are high, he switches back to his predator side again.

Pulling. I looked up at Griffin. “What do I do with all this? My wolf is tearing at me. Wants me to run into the woods. Find him. Protect him. I can’t think straight.” Griffin dragged a chair over. Sat across from me. “First, breathe. In through your nose. Out slow. Humans do it when they’re losing it. Works on wolves too.” I tried. In. Out. The room steadied a little. “Good,” he said. “Now reign her in. Tell her you’re not abandoning him. You’re holding the ground he left you to guard. She’ll understand. She’s part of you. She knows what leadership costs.”

And Glen realized that she had to calm him down or they would just continue to argue in circles. She took a deep breath, and reached down into her soul. She calmed the Leopard in her, wrapped it in her will, refocused the beast inside, pulled in the heat on her skin, and then she sensed Mantilo's own energy. A strong mixture of anger and frustration, but it was driven by an anxious and wound up mind. Now that Glen wasn't bogged down in her own emotions she could sense the tension in him. His soul...his beast was terribly unbalanced and so was he.

I guess I’ll have to practice with it. As I’m deep in thought, it suddenly happens again. Grimm loses control. “Grimm!” He falls to his knees with his hand up. The ravens go crazy around him, and more enter the room. “Stop, Grimm!” “I CAN’T!” he screams. I rush forward, wrapping my arms around him and dragging him down with me. Ravens descend, wings beating as they strike at us. I raise my hand and command, “Be gone!” To my shock, it works. With that single order, they scatter. So effortless.

Everyone clap over the hung bead The naked female slowly grip his arm I growl How dare her grip my mates arm when half naked. She's nuts isn't she? And my mate even permits her. My claws slowly threaten. I growl slightly higher. My beastial growl with every seconds heightens. I instantly shut my eyes. I heave deeo heavy breath. I slowly calm and cleanse my mind. I cleanse it off every negative and ungodly thoughts. It's only a mere arm grip. No strings attached. My claws slowly retreat Battling would've been a terrible idea. I would've got my ass woophed.

The next three days Tamara felt like she was going stir crazy. If Fenrir wasn’t following her and staying in her general space he was pacing around the outside of the house. She was getting tired of him not letting her leave and had stopped teaching him things. Things he should know but didn’t. Clearly didn’t have a lot of knowledge about computers. But it seemed that once she showed him, something in that brain of his clicked and he just knew how to do it. It was amazing and eerie to be honest, the rate at which he learned.