Under One Roof By Gregor Novels & Stories

He looked like a person sitting with something heavy and not knowing where to put it down. She didn't hold his gaze. She turned back to Gregor. "Anything else about the east wing drainage?" she said. "I have site notes if you'd like to go over the timeline again." * * * Outside, the cold hit her face like a hand. She stood on the steps for a second and just breathed. Irina came to stand beside her. "Gregor's going to make trouble," Irina said. "I know." "He's going to call a general pack assembly within the month. Try to formally declare the boys unaffiliated and under regional council oversight."

“YOU’RE THE SUN SHE IS MOON AND I AM JUST ANOTHER STAR.” KAYDEN POV Gregor lived on the north side of the city in a part of Crestholm that the development money had not reached yet — old streets, narrow, the kind of neighborhood that still had corner shops and actual trees growing through pavement cracks and a quality of being slightly outside of time.

Room lights flicked on one by one, curtains tossed aside, curious faces peering into the sky. “I won’t let you,” Liam said. He stepped closer, trying to reach my shoulder. “Cole, look at me! You don’t belong to Gregor. You belong to me.” I turned to him; my blue eyes flared. For a brief second there was clarity, as if I could truly recognize him. But the moon’s pull slammed into my head again. I leapt, vaulted the roof railing, and dove toward the neighboring building. “No!” Liam ran to the edge, nearly falling himself. Below, Gregor’s smile widened as his eyes followed my white shadow leaping lithely across the city roofs.

“This is your legacy? You think being charming makes you untouchable? Newsflash. You just fucked with the wrong family.” Just then, two private security guards entered the house..Saturn personnel. “Take him,” Vincenzo ordered quietly. Gregor tried to squirm away, but Noel’s foot pressed down on his hand. “I should’ve brought a damn shovel,” Noel growled. “You’re lucky I’m pregnant.” The guards dragged him out. Gregor screamed, cursing, kicking, desperate. No one batted an eye. As the door slammed behind him, silence settled in. Noel leaned into Vincenzo, exhausted and shaking.

Robert was watching her somewhat worried now. “I just swear I heard you in here messing around is all, the floor boards were creaking like you know. You were walking in here.” She walked over to the floor board and stepped on it. It went down and set in place. It sunk with the weight of her body.” She looked at Robert.

Echoed off the walls. I paused. Let the weight sink in. "I am staying single. Forever." Their stunned silence filled the room. Thick. Suffocating. I did not wait for them to respond. I spun on my heel. My footsteps echoed as I stormed toward the door. The floorboards creaked under my weight. The walls felt too close. My chest burned. I did not look back.

"People suck. But you need a roommate by next week or you're screwed on rent." "Thank you for that insightful analysis of my situation." "That's what best friends are for." Elena grinned, then grew serious. "Listen, Matt mentioned his friend needs a place ASAP. Some messy divorce situations. He's a chef at Vertigo." Grace perked up. "That new place on Pike everyone's talking about?" "That's the one. Apparently, he's a good person. Matt has known him forever." Grace hesitated. A stranger in her space. A male stranger, at that. Someone who might leave dirty dishes in the sink or shoes in the hallway or heaven forbid use the wrong towels.

“We’re heading underground, so that’s where it will be. I’ve asked around about you. You’re all well acquainted with the ones who live downstairs.” “Yes,” Paola says. “Except for you,” Matteo says, pointing a finger at me. “The new girl who’s already caused through.” I swallow because of how dry my mouth is, but I don’t say anything. I just wait for him to continue, which he does. “You’re in luck, because after today, we’ll all be as equally as hunted as you are now, so there’s no difference between us.” A small smile tugs at the corners of my lips, and we head out, but not before saying goodbye to Ingrid and thanking her for keeping us here. She offered us a roof when we needed one most, an

I held the fang, my finger tracing the runes carved into it. It was heavy as it carried a lot of history, promises… And now, a deceptive eternity. "Your Highness." A charming voice greeted Daniel respectfully, and we turned to find an Omega standing under the shade of the doorway, holding a map. "Here are the charts of the Rogue movements near the northern border. The generals are already waiting in the antechamber." If I recalled correctly, the Omega's name was Anna—Lulu had told me about her. Daniel frowned ever so slightly, but that reaction was gone in a flash.

“Tell the truth. Someone tried to poison a child. My child. If you know anything, speak now.” Pavel broke. “It wasn’t me!” he cried. “It was… it was Gregor. He paid me to look away. Said it was just a message. Not poison. Just something to scare you.” The room went deathly silent. Another traitor, Inside the house. Again. Nikolai’s face turned murderous. He tightened his grip on Pavel’s collar until the man gasped for air. “Where is Gregor now?” “Gone,” Pavel wheezed. “He left right after… said Rossi promised him protection.”