50 Shades Gray 2 Novels & Stories

"You saw those shadows, right? Those are from you. You are supernatural, just like the man you encountered earlier in the marketplace." "No. I must be dreaming, right? I am still trapped in that dream with the shadows. I just need to wake up completely—" "Ah, right, the dream. Everything you saw there is the reality, everything really happened. It is proof that your ability has been activated. Those shadows were your eyes. What you underwent during those two weeks of unconsciousness is the process called shading. The shading usually lasts for months but your record shocked us. The shading allows your body to completely integrate your ability called Nyx and for you to overcome it in less than

I muttered. Gray gave a faint nod. “Yeah—it’s fine, Lauren.” She cast one last puzzled glance our way before disappearing into the house, leaving the door slightly ajar. The silence that followed was thick and uncomfortable. “Babe, what’s going on?” Gray asked, stepping closer once more. “Gray, we’re done. Don’t you get that?” I said, my voice firm, but weary. “Please,” he whispered, his hand reaching out to pull me close. “Gray, stop!” I snapped, shoving him gently away. “What is wrong with you?!”

Grey. The name hit her like a punch to the chest. It was familiar. Not from her past. Not from the trauma. But in a strange way, it fit. She hadn’t asked for his name. And yet, hearing it now… Grey. The color of twilight. Of ash. Of the space between light and dark. She didn’t realize she was gripping the clipboard until her knuckles turned white. “Keep monitoring him,” she said quietly. “Page me if there’s any change.”

In the photo, two girls who looked exactly alike stood side by side with bright smiles. They wore the same outfit and had the same hairstyle. One of them was Leah. Although the other girl was smiling, she had a strange darkness in her eyes. There were a few scars above both her eyes as well. Behind them stood a white building. The door had a sign that read, "Third Cross Psychiatric Hospital". I flipped the frame over and saw a sentence written in neat handwriting. It read, "Wait for me, Hannah. We'll be together forever soon."

“Don’t worry about me.” Eve pulled away from the man and looked him over from his head downward. “Is she treating you well? I should end her miserable life now that I’m aware you’re on my side. Do you know what she did? She changed the interiors of your office and replaced it with something cringy like it’s a club. I tried to stop her but she wouldn’t listen.” “Relax, you’ll get yourself worked up,” Mr Gray said amid laughter. He held her at shoulder length and wiped her tears with his thumbs. “We’ll fight through this and come out victorious, okay?”

Sir you need to bring a prescription before we can dispense the two drugs she stated politely and I smiled at her. "Ohhh sorry my bad I don't know you don't dispense drugs like that but let me cut the story short am Damon Black I whispered into her ear and she gasped!." "I'm so sorry Mr Damon I don't know if it's was you perhaps may be because you're not always seen " "I quite understand that you're doing your job,'' just get me the drug I stated as she smiled widely at me. $50 dollars for the two drugs sir and I hand over $200 dollars to her, I need a syringe and needle she bring it's out once and waved me goodbye".

“That’s okay. I’m just glad you still want to mark me.” I growl softly, leaning down to her neck and licking and sucking on her marking spot. Her body shivers in my arms as I take my time, leaving a different mark on her before kissing my way to her ear. “You know, just because we can’t have sex, it doesn’t mean that I can’t make you come.” “Oh,” she gasps, and I smell the scent of lemongrass and lilies filling the air around me. Perfect.

ANN POV I return to the front desk with a smile. Ms. Phillips is indeed pregnant and so happy with the news that she seemed to forget I was giving her stitches. I pick up the phone to call the pharmacy about her prescription and a shadow falls over me. I look up and my breath catches in my throat as I lock eyes with Mr. Gray's concerned gaze. He looks so breathtakingly beautiful I want to dissolve into a puddle. His chiseled jawline and kissable lips are calling my name. If only he was a single man.

He needed to come up with an excuse for Nick’s not returning to shadow land for rejuvenation as well as make the connections he needed to make with the darker side of the shadows. “You’re pretty deep in thought,” Vanessa said as she slid his mug of coffee in front of him; being careful to bend over enough to allow her abundant cleavage to be displayed at its best. Alfred smiled his thanks as his dark eyes took in the view, as she’d hoped they would. Visions of him and Martin consuming her in every way possible on that very kitchen floor flooded his mind and his manhood grew uncomfortably hard. He licked his lips as she stood aright and filled her lungs with air while she tucked her snug fi

He leaned up to crush his lips against mine again, his hips rolling forward to grind his heavy length hard against my soaking wet slit— And then, a cold, smooth voice chimed in from the dark corner of the shed. “What a beautiful show.”