50 Shades Of Gray Main Character Novels & Stories

James agreed, extending his claws into the heavy iron lock on his cell. Bastien and Grayson both attempted to unlock their own cages, but Jame’s cell door swung open before either of them could succeed. The elder man rushed through the dark dungeon, unlocking first Bastien, then Grayson’s cells. When they emerged, Bastien was able to get his first good look at the other men. Grayson was probably ten years older than he himself, with dark hair and eyes. He suspected that under the right conditions the man would be built like a tank, but he was so malnourished that only the shadow of the wolf he once was remained. James’ hair was streaked with gray. He was tall and lanky, and when Bastien look

” He rejoiced. His words had angered me more and that was when I decided to leave. As if on cue, the frail creature looked up and some of the hair got out of her face. Her eyes were a soft shade of grey that almost looked white. It stood out even more with the years of dark circles under her eye. Her cheekbones were poking out as if to be used as a weapon in case anyone got close. Her skin was so pale that I wondered if she had any blood left in her. A sense of pity washed over me but it didn't last a second. Gladly, my humanity was never greater than my pride. I imagined taking her back with me and unable to ever hold my head high again because my mate was not just beyond weak, but by some

Alyosha, whose manners, in fact, were also far from ideal, almost grimacing, looked at the frankly dirty motorcyclist and put his fork aside, also banging it on the table as a sign of loss of appetite. - I... - Gray champed again. "I didn't expect her to answer, but..." He sipped his coffee loudly and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. - Since she answered, consider that everyone answered! Yana, by the way, is a lesbian, - added Gray and, looking at me, expressively moving his eyebrows. I think she's got a crush on you! She loved you so much! - For greater effect, he began to breathe loudly and vigorously move his tongue out, thus depicting an unequivocal process, which earned him a

Mei Grayson, who was proud, saying that she loved him made some sense. "Oh, you!" Mei Grayson tapped the table in annoyance, trying to get Tom Hulce's attention, but he continued to focus on the documents, ignoring her. "I fell in love with him at first sight. He is very handsome and has an extraordinary aura. Moreover, he's mixed-race, and his eyes are green. Do you know?" Mei Grayson spoke excitedly, unaware that Tom Hulce's hand approving the documents had stiffened slightly. "Brother!" Mei Grayson exclaimed, but Tom Hulce still didn't bother to answer. She leaned against the sofa in boredom, flipping through the documents nearby. Finally, she couldn't believe her eyes.

Gray was at the wheel. "Are you ready?" he asked her. "No." Dr. Gray exhaled. "Damian really has changed. For the better you know. He has been coming to therapy with me." "Can we just go?" Dr. Gray revved the engine and soon, they were on the road. Each mile they covered filled her with anxiety. She was nervous and unsure of her decision. They soon got to his place and the guards opened up. Gray drove into the compound and they were very surprised to see her. They had thought she died.

Despite myself, his touching and nibbling was driving me crazy. Something that made me all the more furious, because he knew it. I tried to focus on something unattractive about Gray that I could latch onto. But the only glaring thing I could pinpoint was his complete and utter lack of character. He’s evil. Conscienceless and devious. “Why do you want to hear that, Gray?” I said contemptuously. “Does it get you excited.” “No.” He pulled back to give me a long study. “It infuriates me.”

It didn't matter how much she wished she had the power or the courage to go against what her Alpha wanted in this situation; she just couldn't be confident that she had either. When they arrived at the house, Noah's father was already there, waiting for them. Diego Grayson was slender despite his height. His dark brown hair was styled in a short cut. When he gazed at her, his eyes, which were stony gray and unyielding, were as cold as stone. His wife stood behind him with troubled expression in her blue eyes. The height difference between Vivian Grayson and her spouse was minimal. Noah pushed Gwen through the barrier as she smiled nervously and gave him a shove.

I whisper as tears rolled down my face, "I want to touch you. Please." Gray stopped for a second and watched me with a frown. It was like as if a flash of sympathy ran past his eyes as he watched my tears fall down from my face. Those tears were from the immense pleasure I felt from all of this. That's all. Gray went to untie the rope and as soon as he did, my hands released into freedom. I whimper as my hands began to travel all over his body before they reached his back. Gray moaned into my ears when I caressed his back however, when he continued to thrust harder and faster than before. My finger nails dig into his skin as I dragged them down.

he shrugs. I nod. “It’s really nice. I love the view.” Now, why’d you bring me here? He takes a seat on one of the plush gray couches, and pats the seat next to him, indicating for me to follow suit. I plop down and take another glance at him, this time fully registering his appearance. His gray eyes almost perfectly match the couch. The P*******t lover in me is quaking. As you get closer to his pupils, the gray morphs into a fiery gold hue. His sharp nose beautifully accentuates his full lips. And his dark hair—

I could hear Greyson screaming as I started to see black dots around me. I gasped for breath as I was let go, I fell to the wooden floor with a thud and winced as a familiar sharp pain shot through my neck. Another dart. The last thing I saw before darkness took me once again, was a pair of heels walking away and a face I never wanted to see again... Kirk. Authors note: Hi there :) For those of you who have forgotten, Kirk is the rogue wolf. Also was contemplating doing the next chapter from Grayson's perspective... Let me know your thoughts on that and if I should. Otherwise, I will just stick to doing it from Lailas POV, especially since I know I left this on another cliffhanger.. Sorry! :