Ana Grey 소설 & 이야기

“You!…. Grey!…. How?” Ka-Rin could not help it as she bursted into laughter at his actions. “Since you are having trouble finishing your words I shall help you. Yes I too have grey eyes as you, however mine are not as pure as yours. If you look closely you can see that there is also another color in there.” She replied with a down ward gaze as if she was embarrassed about here eye color. “There is also purple in there.” As Ka-Rin paused X exclaimed, “Alyisha is your mother!” “Yes, she is.” Replied Ka-rin cooly.

Benefits of having a gay sister, I guess. “Welcome to Aspen Falls,” Mrs. Graycort said to Aunt Nancy and my cousins. “These are my kids, Sarina, Kamron, and Mina. Our eldest, Rayan, is at school, and Kam’s twin, Kimia, is at her boyfriend’s house tonight. Oh! And this is Kamron’s girlfriend, Rose.” I saw my Aunt and cousins plaster the polite smile they used for non wolves, and exchange greetings with everyone. Jimmy kissed Sarina’s hand, and Saoirse complimented and touched Sarina’s hair. I couldn’t help but smirk at the two of them.

Most settlements were destroyed this way as my grandmother told me, leaving only three large cities in the entire world, the Hawks which is around Asia, Haven Point in Africa and A****n in America; which is where I and Elsa stay. The rest of the world is dead, more like a forgotten desert with little or no presence of plant life or water. In A****n, we are all expected to belong to a particular group from age eighteen. Elsa and I turned eighteen a few weeks ago and we have to take the final test that will earn us spots in the Foraging group among the Farmers. We have been attending lessons all our lives and today we will no longer be students but working adults. We walk confidently to the Tr

Every detail seemed to radiate a sense of otherworldly allure, leaving me spellbound in the girl's presence. “Hi.” She said in smiles. “Didn't see you there.” “Aurora is the name.” “Hi, I'm Gwen.” I shook her hands in admiration. It was so cool to know she could control the direction of the wind. “You're very pretty.” She complimented me, smiling. “You’re prettier.” I replied blushing. “Don't try to be modest, you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen.” “Why does his taste have to be so rich?.” “Why is he so perfect?.” She lamented. We both laughed.

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

Her eyes go to Gray, then back to me, as if she’s picked up on our exchange. “I can teach you a few moves, if you wanna catch up?” I offer Hannah, waggling my eyebrows. I’m just kidding around, but she’s not amused. “Fuck off,” Hannah mumbles, folding her arms across her chest and kicking the ground. Vienna and I exchange wide-eyed glances, both clearly feeling like Hannah’s overreacting, but we don’t poke the bear anymore. Gray steps forward, and my attention returns to him in laser-focus. He’s so damn sexy, with his perfectly tanned skin and his broad shoulders. He’s got a five o’clock shadow of stubble on his jawline, which only adds to his rugged appeal.

Grey replied with a grin. Zyrielle Grey De Elleonor, or simply Grey, was the most handsome among their group. The youngest of three siblings, he was the son of a businessman and a famous actress. Grey possessed a face that could rival myths, with gentle eyes, a perfectly shaped nose, and slightly rosy lips that caught attention wherever he went. Blue held the middle part of his body. “Damn. Just her name already makes my butt tingle. When is it? Now? Should we cut class?”

He glanced around, awaiting a response. Gamma Jannel is a captivating figure, a black she-wolf with a long, lean build that carries just the right amount of muscle. Her short Afro hair accentuates her strong, chiseled facial features that convey both authority and elegance. She bears a striking resemblance to the iconic Grace Jones, rarely smiles, and is continually absorbed in her work. Her presence commands respect and often gives chills to those who encounter her.

Agnes had been very busy dealing with this matter and lost a lot of weight in the past two months. However, these people seemed to have made up their minds to take Agnes down and swallow Gopher Delivery Services. “Mr. Grey, please stay and we can discuss further. However, your price of 500 million is too high. I’m afraid we can’t agree to it.” Agnes rushed out at this time. Wearing a white shirt, a pale pink skirt, and a pair of black high heels with her hair in a ponytail, she looked very capable and intellectual.

Did she even know why she was here? I moved closer to them and stood before Grey and his wife. My mother and father were also in the living room. “Hi, Lila.” Alpha Grey greeted, sniffing the air, obviously inhaling my scent. I could smell his intoxicating scent too, except it didn’t bring me comfort the way Oscar’s did. Ignoring Grey, I turned my attention to his wife, Morgan. She was stunning, with wine-colored hair, warm brown eyes, and delicate yet striking features. Her body, toned and graceful, was surprisingly fit for a mother of two.