Novelas y relatos de Young Griff

Taking a step into the school hall way she felt a not so light tap on her back making her feel a wave of sting in her back. "Hey yo mama!" Phoenix Black screamed out in excitement. Lost in her thoughts, Cameron had almost forgotten she has a best friend. Whom despite her popularity had decided to pick someone has weak and pathetic as her as a friend. When they had first began hanging out together, Cameron had heard talks of her being used as a pawn by Phoenix. They had met in her last year during middle school, when she had been ganged up against by some girls in class. Phoenix had just recently arrived eclipse pack from black saints pack where her maternal grandmother lives. She was super w

Then he looked at me, really looked at me. “You ever think maybe some wars just never end?” he asked quietly. “All the time,” I said. He nodded, eyes tired and old. “Then maybe the only thing left to do is pick what side you want to bleed for.” I didn’t have an answer. Maybe because I didn’t know which side was mine anymore. Before I could speak, my phone buzzed. Unknown number. I almost ignored it, but something made me check. A photo popped up. Griff was on the ground and there was blood everywhere. The clubhouse was behind him… burning.

Emerald’s eyes sparkled as she responded, "That’s because when I was growing taller, you were also growing taller! But you’ve really gotten quite big." Griffin lowered his gaze, his eyes narrow and long, with a tear-shaped mole beneath his eye. When his eyelids covered a third of his pupils, he exuded a cold, distant aura. Yet, in this moment, there was a tenderness in his eyes, accompanied by a hint of playfulness. "Huh? What changed?" he asked with a slight smirk. Emerald reached out and poked his face. "I remember you didn’t have a chubby face when you were younger. You’ve really transformed, Griffin. Are you secretly reshaping your bones and looks?"

I just remember what happened next. A large, onyx wolf emerged suddenly from the clearing. His luminous golden eyes were fixated upon me, staring deep into my own like he was trying to search for some secret I might have been keeping. Again, I was a little girl. I didn’t have any secrets. At least that’s what I thought.

I heard Griffin's voice and stiffened, my heart skipping a beat as I watched him walk towards her, a helmet in his hand. He was sweating vigorously, his T-shirt soaked. I should feel irritated, but rather, I found him hot and bit my lower lip hard. "Are you engaged?" The girl asked him, and Griffin froze before turning to glare at me. Wait! Did he just glare at me? I felt shivers running down my spine. "No Lilith, it's arranged." He leaned in to peck her forehead again. I saw red and stormed over to them. "What is going on here?" I gritted my teeth against one another and the girl ran into Griffin's arms, burying her head into his chest.

************* Griffin/Memphis Parker = Human - Angel - Abandoned - Mother Human, Father a Fallen Angel Griffin is Three hundred years old half Angel, but he looks twenty and was found as a baby left on the doorstep of the local church, he was taken in by a loving couple who raised him to know the difference between right and wrong, but as he got older, his birthright started to show itself and made it dangerous to anyone who knew him, he tries to hide it but as others learn of his existence and whereabouts; they look to capture or kill him. *********** Savannah Braxton = Witch - Raised by her Mothers Cover

They could not just kill their own pack members. "Hey you!" Griffin said and walked past Ava and approached the men to stop beating the young boy. The men turned their heads and looked at Griffin. "Who the fuck are you?" One of them asked. Griffin stopped in front of them and looked at the young boy around thirteen. He looked scared. Griffin's blue eyes observed the boy carefully and realized that he was familiar. "Isn't he Alpha Noman's kid?" he muttered. Ava was stunned. Alpha Noman was one of the key members of this pack. So thinking about the audacity to bully his son really surprised her.

she places her hands in his palms and they gently move out. Gryphon looks about 6 feet or slightly smaller, he has long black hers with a few beards on his chin, he looks naive and kind. Overall he has an innocent face like that of his soon to be wife, Bethany... Bethany just turned 16 years old, but she's smart enough for her age, a very good observer. She speaks less and observes more. Also, she has good manners and she can be very mean when need be. . . ~ ~ Human's World ~ ~

Well, she does. Heidi came in holding a new stuffed, um, well, a new stuffed something. "Look, mommy!" "What is it, honey?" It's a ..." She looked at Nanny Sarah, who mouthed the word to her. "It's a griffin! See it has a bird head and wings and a lion's body and claws." "Cool." Sarah sat down. "It's the mascot for the Grand Rapids minor league hockey team. I thought he and Charlie might get along, them both being mythical creatures and all.

His heart ached as though it was going to rip him apart from the inside. “Lily, just hold on a little longer. I’ve already called every top-tier healer!” My parents, whose hair was now grayer than ever, nodded through their tears. “Don’t be scared, Lily. We’re here now. We’ll get you through this.” But we all knew the truth. I was dying.