50 Shades Of Gray Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Manik smirked and said. Man:fifty shades of grey..We will watch fifty shades of grey together..No one will disturb us..Just you and me together alone..And let me tell you if you stop me from doing anything from now I will try all those fifty shades wale scenes on you..So you better stay quite and feel me............. of her

LUNA'S POV Gray didn't remove his gaze on me. I swallowed and stared on, I tried looking away but it was difficult. Why is he doing this? Next, was his moan as the lady sucked on. Then Gray placed his hand on her head and repositioned, he controlled the ladies mouth into sucking him more as he moans. I stared at him in fury. And then I started feeling wet. Imagining what it'll be like to have him inside me. I tried removing my thought from it but watching the bitch suck on him makes me wet as much as I hate to admit it.

"Ah...it hurts...ahh..." Gray could only squeeze his shoulders, chest and auburn hair bouncing to the beat of his push. Then he lifted his hips high and pressed inside her as hard as he could. He pushed himself inside of her a few more times, then fell on the bed feeling guilty and spending it all. Gray Danvers took him in his arms and kissed him lightly on his sweaty face. One last day until Agasa returns... ___

My body was not accepting him as my equal or mate. Alpha Grayson gaze a frustrated growl and took a step back, letting go of my hands and I dropped painfully on the floor and left in a rush, not finishing what he started as he slammed the door shut once more. My wrists were burning, my whole body was heaving up and down as my head was swirling, my vision hazy and black spots covered my vision before I fell in a heap on the cold floor, and everything fading away.

Grey, soon realizes how things backfired before they even started. Here she was, hot, bothered, and frustrated now, and she felt like she did not have time for the games she usually enjoyed beforehand. The image of him looking mouthwatering, as sweat ran down his chest, as he flexed in his boy shorts, and oh Goddess, the D, her naughty thoughts returned to the bulge, Jada moaned in her mind. Thankfully werewolf cannot read thoughts because she would be mortified if Daniel could have read these thoughts. These dirty, dirty thoughts she was suddenly having about his father.

Gray was silent for a moment; he walked over to the fire bowl and picked up the whip; because it was suddenly drawn, the fire still followed the whip and burned. He waved his whip in front of Rowan but didn't take further action. This is even scarier than the previous tortures because before a big storm comes, the sky will be very blue. “Please… spare…me…” Rowan realized that too, he was scared and tried to struggle, but with the situation now, he was like a fish lying on the cutting board. "I do not know." “Do you mind if I kill people here, Alpha Ryan?” Half of Gray's face was lit with flames, and he looked like a god of the underworld.

Chapter 114 – The Gray Star’s Deception The gray star glimmered in the nexus’s starfield, its light subtle, almost elusive, like mist slipping through fingers. Jessica led her companions along the path, the obsidian surface now threaded with faint, silvery veins that pulsed with a quiet menace. The golden star’s warmth lingered in her, a steady glow where her spark once burned, but the hollowness remained, a soft ache sharpened by the gray star’s whisper: *“You weave with light, but I weave with secrets. Come find me, Jessica.”* The new weaver’s voice was cunning, intimate, as if they knew her—not just her name, but her fears, her losses.

If there were more like me, this place would drown in the darkest shade of fifty shades of gray. And not the sexy, silk-tie, whisper-in-your-ear bullshit. I’m talking about the kind of gray where obsession wears a leash like jewelry. Where I clip a collar around your throat and march you through town on my lead, every eye watching as you learn who owns you. Where every mistake is met with leather across your skin until you understand what obedience really means. But with the lady's consent of course. That’s the world they’d get with “more men like me.”

Making my way out of the territory, I smile to myself knowing that my mate is now safe. Gray’s POV: I open my eyes to see a very familiar ceiling. I’m in my room. I slowly sit up, trying to remember what happened. I walk to my bathroom and stare at myself. My hair is a mess, I look like I haven’t showered in days. There is a bandage around my head. I take it off to reveal a faint scar on the side of my head. I take off my clothes and turn on the shower, letting the warm water run all over my body.

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.