50 Shades Gray 2 Novels & Stories

He asked hastily, grabbing his briefcase. “Well, there are enough rooms. She’s free to stay and leave as she pleases,” he responded. Jasper had blown me a kiss before storming away through the door. I let out a frustrated sigh, feeling my soaked panties cling to my skin. “Well, I’ll be in my room then, Katherine,” Mr. Grey spoke, pushing past me with a gentle silence on his face. I watched him leave, hungry for more. I didn’t really care who it was anymore—I just needed enough intimate pounding.

I looked at the mess around me, dried my tears, and started packing my bags quietly. In this second chance at life, I would not let them threaten me anymore. Eric and I were high school sweethearts. I had a crush on him for four years, and we got engaged in our second year of college after I nearly died saving him from drowning. In my previous life, I knew he had feelings for Yvonne, even though she did not show much interest in him. I thought that once we were married, he would realize what kind of woman truly deserved his love.

And everything else disappeared. ******** Seven Years Later (Isabella) Rochester didn’t look the same. Or maybe I didn’t and that was because I had become that which the matron wanted me to be. For me. For the people who I held close to my heart. The car stopped in front of a tall glass building, and for a second, I just sat there staring at it. My heart wasn’t racing. It wasn’t calm either. It was somewhere in between… like it didn’t know how to feel about coming back to a place that buried me alive.

Damian! "Guide me," I pleaded as I closed my eyes. I stepped through the back door and saw Damian on the floor. He couldn't breathe, panic filled his eyes, fear spread across his face. I raced to his side and tried to hold him. My arms moved through him and he disappeared. This was my image of what Prue had told me. My scream filled the air and reverberated my ears. The house turned into ash and fell around me. I stood, holding out my hand as the ash fell. Slowly, the grayness started to turn black. I was back in the abyss.

He nodded, satisfied with the intel, but cranked the vibe higher, the buzz intensifying until sweat beaded on my forehead, trickling down my neck. The penthouse lights dimmed automatically as evening deepened, the glow from the sprawling metropolis below filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows, painting our scene in hues of electric blue and crimson. I rocked in the chair, hips grinding against the unyielding seat, chasing the relentless buzz that had me teetering on the edge. Zade stood then, his cock already hardening again, tenting his pants as he approached. He unzipped my suit fully now, peeling the fabric down to pool at my waist, leaving my upper body bare—breasts heaving, skin

You humiliated her in front of the entire world. Leon closed his eyes. Another swallow from the bottle. Bigger this time. The world tilted. His chest tightened, breath uneven. He didn’t reply. He couldn’t. Instead, he powered his phone off. Dark screen. Silence. He lifted the bottle again. Felicity lay curled on her side, knees tucked tightly to her chest. The room was swallowed in darkness except for the thin spill of streetlight leaking through the curtains. She felt drained, like something important had been pulled out of her and left her behind.

His muscles bulging out of the grey short-sleeved shirt he wore. He sensed my presence as if by magic, his body stiffened and immediately turned, eyes jiggering around as if looking for someone. Finally, his gaze landed on me, his eyes widened a fraction. He looked as handsome as ever, his grey eyes matching perfectly with his grey shirt. This time his hair was cut a little lower than usual. Hm, who knew a taper fade would fit him so well. ''Sky?'' He crooked, his voice coming out only as a whisper. His voice. Its been a long time since I heard his voice. It sounded much more mature.

I throw on my jacket, and Susan pops a question. "What shade of grey is that, though?" I am on the verge of replying to the famous movie fifty shades of grey, but I stop myself. "This is mink. It goes well with green and black." "I honestly don't know how you do it, girl," Susan mutters. Her eyes are coated with slight admiration.

Susan's POV The clouds are getting darker than I expected. It wasn't like this when I first walked in. I had to shut the windows to stop the breeze from penetrating my room. It's just a matter of time before it starts raining heavily. Should that happen, it might ruin my chances of going home first thing in the morning. I'm not a coffee drinker, but I lost sleep trying to cope with the chaos in my life. My life is starting to look like a movie. If it were on N*****x, it'd be the most-streamed series ever recorded in history.

The next chain of events I regretted instantly, and wished I had never listened to Coal. “All right! Let's meet your wolf,” Grayson said as he closed his laptop, pushed back his chair, and stood. “You don't know how much I needed this break,” Grayson said as he began walking around his desk, obviously expecting that we were going outside. I gave Coal one last pleading look, only for him to mouth the word “now”. I don't know why I listened to him, but I did. I dropped the walls that held Shade back. As Grayson rounded his desk, he looked up and stopped when he saw Shade's red eyes and the smoke barreling from my body.