Wrath John Gwynne Novels & Stories

The words died in my throat. It wasn't Jerome standing on the porch. The person leaning against the doorframe was taller, leaner, and wearing a look of practiced arrogance that made my blood run cold. It was Yates. He was dressed in a dark hoodie, his hands shoved deep into his pockets. When he saw my shocked expression, a slow, mocking smirk spread across his face. He looked me up and down, his eyes lingering a little too long on the way I was dressed for the evening. "Hello, Gwen," he said softly.

THRYSTAN POV Watching Sirius storm away from Arwyn like a wounded dog fills me with a deep, satisfying sense of victory. The swagger he usually carries is gone, replaced by a noticeable limp, and his shoulders are hunched with defeat. But before he turns the corner, he shoots me a glare filled with pure venom, his eyes promising retribution. It’s a challenge I’m more than ready to meet. He might have bested me at the Joust, but that’s where his winning streak ends.

Gwyneth We moved to the location where we had information that warriors were guarding the area. We were able to move past the locales. The place was a mess. It was terrible, and there were a lot of junkies on the streets. To think how drastically the place had changed from how it was when we came there for a party to now, broke my heart. This was a place where every wolf looked forward to coming to a party, and the same would have been for me if it weren't for the tragic event that happened on my first visit. It was sad to find it in this state. In just a few months, it had become desolate and scorched. How could Simone live with herself? What kind of a leader was she? It was obvious that sh

The gold that bordered his pupil whenever he was angry or upset have been gone for a while, proving without a doubt that Gwaine has had absolute control over his body and emotions. I haven’t been familiar with his wolf; Vilkus, but from what I gathered from the few times we crossed paths, he was a darker side of Gwaine. Gwaine was more rational but Vilkus seemed to be a carrier of rage. His rage seemed unending. The gold that appeared in Gwaine’s eyes signaling his presence was always so fierce one could mistake them for fire. The surrounding reminded me of the first time we met on a hill. Gwaine had interrupted me and when I turned, his face held so much innocence, I couldn’t be mad at him

I try to ride out the spasming ticks of emotions, if she becomes as terrified as the last time she was with Austin Eduardo won’t even have to fight me, I’ll be on the floor baring my throat to him like a sacrifice. “Gwyneth’s side piece?” he laughed. “We were together long before she found Harrison. Even when she mated with Harrison we were together. Every conference, every trade mission.” “She was a witch, you know, she was probably just using you. Those blonde beta’s were just witches' familiars.” Eduardo rolls his eyes. “I do not care for the nonsense you are peddling, this ends now.” “It’s already ended for Gwyneth. My Beta ripped her throat out a few hours ago. Then we let her packhouse

Daemon was feeling dizzy and weak he opened his eyes to see Gwen crying over him then closed them again, a fleeting voice called out to him “Stay with me Daemon” “Gwen why didn’t you wait at the The school?”. “We thought you guys were never coming so we decided to go home ourselves” She was sobbing hard, the injury on her forehead started bleeding again. “Look where that landed you, Daemon is shot and you looking worse for wear!!” Mr Carter scolded her. John had his eyes on his nephew the whole time the poor boy was groaning with his eyes tightly shut, the holes in his back were still smoking ‘The silver is burning deeper into his skin, at this rate his blood is going to get polluted’.

She looks up defiantly at the person sitting in the centre at a big chair, and my fists clench seeing him. Ray The Beta/ Second in command of the hunter clan. He is famous for sleeping around with women for the fun of it, and his hatred towards female wolves, knows no boundaries at it. Thora refuses to lower her eyes, meeting his angry stare and I curse. What is this girl doing! Does she have a death wish! I try to send another mindlink to again find it blocked. Damn Thora! The man is not to be messed with! He can hurt you. "Come here"

Probably staring at the sky,a place he would never go. Even in death he was still mad at me, I spent half of my life trying to please him till I turned fourteen. That's when I met Gwen, She inspired me. I saw her yelling at the apples on the orchard cause they won't fall off. I was thrilled and amused . Dycan had set standard for girls, yelling at the apples was not so ladylike, but Gwen didn't care. She never cared about what anyone thought, she never lived her life for anyone. Non regardless of the fact that she was an omega wol

Larry then presented Ginny's medical report. It clearly documented the bruises covering her body, with new wounds layered over old ones. It was horrifying to look at. The report stated plainly that many of the injuries were the result of long-term, repeated trauma, not something that happened overnight. My heart twisted. Because of my job, I could only see Ginny once a month. Every time I saw her, she looked thinner and smaller, and it broke my heart. I never imagined that the little angel I adored was enduring such pain all along.

hand. He reacted, angrily gripping her hand and glaring at her: “Grainne, what do you think you are? How dare you hit me?" Carwyn Levi was angry, no one had ever dared to hit him before, Grainne was the first. “Carwyn Levi, I tell you, I not only dare to hit you, but I also want to kill an asshole like you!”