Taming Your Gremlin Novels & Stories

Mira said, realizing the trap. Grey nodded grimly. “They want you to lose control.” Mira grabbed a silver needle from her med kit and jabbed it into her thigh, one of the old grounding techniques from when she was suppressing her wolf. Pain. Focus. Anchor. The fire dulled in her chest, just enough to think straight. Liam watched her, uneasy. “This isn’t sustainable.” “It’s not supposed to be,” she said. “It’s supposed to buy us enough time.” “For what?” he asked.

I had no words. What in hell was this man? Was he the same man who ran from me that night? “Go, get dressed,” he smiled, kissing the top of my head before sauntering off to the bathroom. ____________ “Because we don’t have the mindlink we can’t communicate, so I am showing you the most frequent and trademark moves Graham’s wolf usually pulls. Your wolf will give you the strength and the instinct, but you need to guide her too, so watch these so you know how to counter-attack, okay?” Asher commanded.

Like the missing pieces of my life were finally clicking into place, one careful lesson at a time. We spent the next hour practicing. Gia taught me grounding chants simple melodies my mother used to sing, she said while I practiced pulling tiny threads of energy from a potted plant on the shelf (it perked up instead of wilting). Mara showed me how to weave illusions around my scent so no wolf could track me through the city streets. By the time the lunch rush started building outside, I could hold a small orb of balanced energy in my palm green for healing, threaded with the faintest shadow for defense without it spiraling out of control.

Amber turned to me with surprise evident on her face. "That was bold and risky. This increases your chances of getting the job and it decreases it a bit," Amber said. I shrugged and put a gum in my mouth. "I could always find another one. This thing should finish quickly!" I groaned, pressing myself into my seat. Amber grinned then turned to face the mysterious Ryder Black. Tch! °~!!~°

Someone finally raised an arm up. “If I have the intestines of an Evergreen Roadrunner, it should take me within a week to establish a little amount of trust. Then, I could lure it to follow me back home using the Longevity Bone of a dragon-type beast. From there, I could try observing its preferences, its behaviour, and try to establish communication with the human language and bodily signs. This aura gives off the killing intent of a hundred year old Bloody Fangs Panther, thus it would pose some harm if I tried to rush its taming process. Within a year or two, it should willingly sign the contract!” I nodded my head, totally impressed. These people really lived up to their names as teacher

I say, and get Ginger to run. I love how the cold air breeze on my face feels. I missed this. It makes me feel free, like when I'm writing. I slow down to wait for Tay. I turn my head to look at Tay, but before I can even register what is going on, Tay is panicking. The horse is out of control and speeding way too fast, passing mine. Maybe I didn't think that through. “Shit!” I curse and get Ginger to sprint in their direction. After what felt like forever, I finally caught up with Tay. I smooth his horse on the neck while riding mine, trying to calm him down. I try again and he calms down.

I muttered and he rolled his eyes. “You're a wolf. In your case, it just takes time for your abilities to manifest” He uttered and I frowned. “How are you and Skylar so sure? I don't feel anything” I told him and he sighed. “Get up” He ordered and I groaned. “Just let me lay here for a sec…” “Don't make me put you on that treadmill again, Gremlin” He threatened and I glared at him before slowly getting up. I gasped slightly as he suddenly grabbed my hand, spun me around and slammed my back hard against his hard toned body.

A growl comes from my left when I enter the leafy canopy coming to a stop. The ground trembles beneath my feet as Gerzi dashes towards me in frantic jumps as if he's some prancing deer. When the large beast slides to a stop before me, he growls menacingly, taking a step forward and I back away, fear making it's way up my spine. Grayson pulls him back by the nape of his neck, looking more furious than the raging seas of hell. "Leila" He growls at me. "Just one minute, one bloody minute not to drive me crazy"

Even just thinking about it made my heart race and my palms got all sweaty. But first things first, I needed to learn how to tame my wolf. After some sleep, a good fuck, and good food, Grey encouraged me to again try and reconnect with her. I was not looking forward to a repeat of the same experience as the night before, but I agreed to try.