Wheatley X Glados Novels & Stories

Chapter Eighty-Seven Laila POV ONE MONTH LATER Jim finally found jonathan and we were able to find the twins, they were safe and Jim made sure to teach Jonathan a lesson for threatening my family, he was bashed beyond recognition. Mother pleaded with Jim not to kill him and he reluctantly obbeyed. Glen on the other hand had been intercepted by special ops of werewolves. Jim informed us that Gloria had reached out and they tackled Glen and destroyed everything they experimented on and locked him away at a special facility.

She held in her hands a tiny, singed shred of cloth, a piece of the witch's cloak that had been ripped away in the battle. "They're gone," Gloria whispered, still trembling. "The Sisterhood of the Ending Moon. They've taken Leiran." "We should have been ready," said Crayons Arthur, his own face set in a grim mask of self-reproach. "We knew that this plateau was a target. We should have been getting ready for something better than Dean Wason."

There came a loud sound of knees hitting the ground. Gloria knelt, and the shards of glass pierced her knees. She was in pain, yet she looked up at Warren calmly. "Let go of Christine." Looking at Gloria, Warren suddenly burst into laughter. He said, "How ridiculous. The previous Gloria from the Silver Spring Pack used to be the she-wolf that countless werewolves in Gabbs admired. Look at what you've become. The way you look now reminds me of what you said to me when I was pursuing you back then. You said you were out of my league. You have made me a joke ever since. I am the future Alpha of the Walter Pack, and you think you're out of my league? You think your mate is Alpha Patrick, but he

‘It seems they were’, Quain says, dropping to the ground, ‘Can I get some water, please? Farden mutters an apology, yanks a water bag from his girdle, and hands it to Quain. Gylen hands his to Edril, but Pedran waves Allos off. ‘Just ale, mate’, he says. ‘The glade attacked, you say’, Allos prompts. Quain nods between gulpfuls. ‘There were four of them’, he says after he finishes, and wipes his mouth, ‘All white and the furriest I’ve seen. And their eyes….’ He shudders. ‘The mages have got competition with their terrible glance’, Pedran says, staring at the fire with wide eyes, ‘They kill like they were made for it’. ‘I barely escaped’, Quain notes, waving a hand at the side of his face, ‘I

Gloria was very angry with Eloise because she realized that, even now, Lucian was still defending Eloise. Gloria was overwhelmed with jealousy in her heart. She spat disdainly and said, “Alpha Astra, you are so funny, isn’t Alpha Anthony, Eloise’s brother? Well, Alpha Astra, I don’t blame you. You didn’t live in Metrocity, and you didn’t go to rescue the werewolves in Metrocity. It makes sense that you don’t know anything about this. ”

Sashi said while continuing from writing. "Wraith? Ah, you called me once like that before. What is that anyway?" Clark ask while giving all of his attention to Sashi. "A wraith, an evil ghost. Those who died with wrong doings in life. Like that." Sashi explained. "Ahhh." They stayed like that for a while because Sashi need to finish taking some notes. Clark just observing her the whole time. "Stop staring, I can't concentrate here." Sashi said without looking at Clark.

Helios; My mate. “Helios?” Athena voice came in a whisper Helios snatch his mouth from Glinda’s, gently putting her on the bed “Hey sweethearts!” He pulls Ares and Athena in for a hug. “...You won’t believe this, guys. I finally found her. I finally found my mate!” He exclaims excitedly, gesturing to Glinda who waves from the bed. My chest tightens, tears brimming in my eyes. “Glinda?” Ares ask, surprise evident in his face. He turns to look at Athena, who in turn looks at me.

I explained to Glacia, but she didn’t seem to understand me. “What do you mean?” she asked, tilting her head to the side. “The Alpha is unreadable. I can’t figure out why he did it. Drop the question and ask something else.” Glacia shrugged. “I don’t think I have any other serious question in mind,” she muttered. I sighed and immersed my entire body in the milky water. “For now,” I heard Glacia add in mischief. I knew what that meant. More questions are coming, silly ones included. Glacia is a thorn, a thorn that heals a broken soul.