50 Shades Of Grey Series Novels & Stories

With trembling hands, I placed my glass down and replaced it with white paper, written in black. “This is truly 50 shades.” That was meant for me, but he heard it since he seemed to have the senses of an animal. I don’t know, a wolf maybe? If someone would tell me he was a werewolf, I would agree in an instant. “Except this is real, and Christian Grey is a fantasy.” He noted down, and I wanted to pinch myself to feel if it was really the way he said it, or if I was kind of trapped in some crazy world of rich billionaire, little naïve girl, the duo fall in love and run into the sunset together.

"No! Stay the fuck away from me!" "Hold him," Grey commanded, completely unfazed. The guards swarmed me instantly. Two sets of iron hands pinned my shoulders against the concrete floor, pushing down with crushing force. I thrashed wildly, screaming and kicking, the chains ripping into my bleeding wrists as I tried to break free. "Let go of me! You piece of shit! Let me go!" Grey calmly took the heavy iron rod from the guard's hands. The intense heat radiated against my face as he stepped closer, looking down at me with unyielding, merciless eyes.

Grey growled, gripping my hips harder before returning between my legs, drawing his tongue through every sensitive spot. My legs wobbled. My body shivered. My skin became feverish. My feelings were a mess. Grey, the powerful Mafia boss, the killer, the one who owned me, was on his knees before me. The sole sight filled me with an odd blend of fear, embarrassment, and wicked excitement.