50 Shades Gray 2 Novels & Stories

I had turned the Great Alpha into a common criminal. I wasn't just destroying Roman. I was erasing the woman who had loved him. And jeez, it hurt more than the stone in my lungs. But as I looked at my reflection in the dark screen of the tablet, I saw pale, skeletal, and fading Elara. Then I realized the "Gold" I was winning was starting to feel more like the "Grey" I was leaving behind.

Grey looks back to hope, who was stand speechless. "Now you have to choose between your family and Ryan, if you want ryan then go with him happily but after don't ever show me your face." Mrs. Grey offered

Lena pov Do I really want to do this with Gray again?what if I get pregnant again”No”. Gray and I are stranger to each other maybe for now but it will be irresponsible of me to get pregnant again,especially when he hasn’t know he always have a son. I hurried outside in preparation for the painting. I entered a drugstore and purchased a morning after pill and a bottle of water. Gray kicked the tablets from my hand as I was ready to consume them. “How in the world,did you know I was here? What the fuck are you doing here?”

Gray said making me nod again again, I don't know why I immediately thought that this time I'll do it with one person who has two souls What does that mean with two different people I thought making Gray smile, looks like he knows what I'm thinking "whether it's me or Alpha we are one and what we want is you" said Gray who started to come back closer to his face kissing every inch of my skin, this time Gray came down to my stomach and I gasped when he opened my legs wide, I immediately wanted to push Gray but he immediately held my waist as if he did not accept any rejection he was about to do. I really sighed long when I felt something soft hit my core, it felt like I really floated so high

BUt HE knew she already is. ‘Shit’ he cussed as he saw all of the missed call from her. "Gray, come fetch me. " call Gray “I’m on my way, Sir “ Gray replied As a few moments later, Theo saw a black Rolls Royces parked near the apartelle. He just got out of the steamy and refreshing hot shower as Gray heads to the apartelle “Sir..” “Shush…” He shushed Gray and pointed out the girl sleeping to not disturb her while he makes his way out of her room dressed

With a nod Gray rolled up his windows but then he shrugged his suit off, offering to the clueless black hair women. “You might want to cover your chest... although there's not much to look at” he couldn't help but add. Meredith gasped inwardly, blushing like crazy because not only is his comment plain rude but this man doesn't seem to have any recollection of their night. She doesn't understand why there was a tightness in her chest. The only reasonable conclusion is that he didn't recognise her because she’s twice her size a year ago. Gray threw the suit carelessly landing on her face and before she could react, Gray drove away with a frown plastered on his face.

It was winter, but the lights on my skin were so warm, I was starting to sweat. "Fuck it," I cursed after yet another false start. It was evident that my mind was elsewhere... Fortunately for me, that 'elsewhere' was located within Apartment 202's walls, too. In just a black choker bra and tight lacy underwear set, I knocked on then opened Gray's door. She was using her phone on her bed. Her full attention was on me once she looked in my direction though. Her ocean-like eyes traveled up and down my scantily clothed body. She was blatantly staring at my barely covered boobs.

he offered, his voice inviting. "I have no interest in it," I said, eyeing the pill with disdain. The white pill seemed to hold all my past suffering and anguish in its small, unassuming form. The residue of powder on Gray's skin was a stark reminder of the pain I’d endured. "Pardon me?" Gray’s disbelief was palpable. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d refused him, and the SUV’s steady purr and the girl's infectious laughter made the car feel strangely cheerful despite the tension. But soon, she’d learn that this game was far from harmless.

The two had stayed in that position for half an hour before Sarah felt Gray's arms loosening. "Are you alright now?" Sarah asked as Gray released her hand. "Yeah." Gray looked a bit sheepish. "Sorry." "It's okay." Sarah softly chuckled. "So who's Sasha? Do we really look similar?" Gray shot her a fierce stare. "None of your business." "W-what?" Sarah scoffed. However, instead of answering Gray turned and walked away. "W-wait, I bought you hangover medicine." Gray never looked back. *** "Hey," Gray uttered as the door opened and revealed little Zia.

Two men. One sitting behind the massive desk, dressed in a black suit that fits him too well — like it was sewn directly onto his body. He’s wearing dark shades, even though the room is dim, and his face is carved sharp, almost too perfect. Stoic. Unreadable. The other is standing beside him, tall and broad, flipping through a stack of papers like he’s half-bored, half-annoyed. His suit is just as sharp, but his energy feels different — sharper, colder. His gaze flicks up when I enter, and God, it’s like getting hit with a laser.