Between Shades Of Grey Book Novels & Stories

he raised his brow and picked up a book, my heart sank in my chest as I saw the cover and he did too. I bit my lower lip and cursed at myself before rushing his way. "Ryker stop acting like Dora the explorer." I groaned, approaching him and extending my hand to snatch the book from his hand. He pulled his hand back, making me bump on his chest, and quickly take a step back, "Ryker!" I yelled in embarrassment. He was purposely making our bodies come in contact with each other. "Fifty shades of grey hmm." he dramatically read the title and glanced at my red cheeks, I was blushing awkwardly. "Someone likes Mister Grey!" he added, tilting his head to the right.

Blind people can see? "What is colour blindness?" I asked Amelie out of curiosity. "It's not that kind of darkness, I mean the one you had before. The thing is there are people who can't distinguish colours. All the see are shades of grey." She explained to me. I shook my head, "That is actually sad. I was completely blind and they just existed in another different ward. I understand what is happening." "Yes, that is why I got you this book. You just recovered, we can't miss a single thing. You must read and memorize all the colours, before evening." She said, more like an order.

She longed for his presence. Her eyes suddenly fell on that black book she saw the other day. The one about book of shadows, or something like that. She leaned forward and pulled it out of the rest books. The book was heavy and thick, with a thick black leather cover. She tried to open it but it wouldn't budge. "Strange",she whispered. The book wasn't locked or glued together. She could see it through the pages. There was a purple coloured stone at the front cover and she wondered if it was what held the book together.

He had noticed Alexandra giving the book to Robert, and that sly devil had hidden it. What's really the need for all those dramas? He glanced around the messy room. He wished it was tidy. He stepped closer to the high shelf and observed all the books and portions kept on it. The book of Ginnak has no definite color as it changes whenever it senses danger. Like now. But he would be able to spot it. He noticed a soft glow at the far-away desk. Found it. He strides toward the desk and picks up the book from the locker. It has turned green.

“You’re here to cook, not to play detective.” But deep down, that little voice one that always got me in trouble — whispered Yeah, but don’t you want to know? Why does Domenico wear shades in the house? Why does Alessandro act like everyone is a threat? Why does this mansion feel like a golden cage? And why, oh why, does my bank account now have five figures sitting in it after just one day? I sighed again, pushing up to my feet. Lunch was done. Counters were clean.

I wanted to choke on his cock and then ride it till I couldn't walk anymore. Davin seemed like a very complicated man. He was cold and never spoke unless it was necessary. The world knew he was a billionaire, a top CEO in the Mafia world. But I suspected he was a shady man, he probably had hands in the underworld, which was why he never allowed me into his study. Said it was private stuff not meant for me to know.

At the annual industry summit, right after I wrapped up my keynote, I was about to slip away to the lounge when a stooped figure stepped in my way. It was Wade. His hair had gone gray, and his jacket was so washed out it was almost white, a stark contrast to the sharp suits all around us. "Ms. Jones, can you do me a solid for old time's sake? I'm fresh out of jail and can't even score a decent meal." I stared at him, my mind reeling a bit. I could almost see the ghost of his past self, all puffed up with the dream of taking down the Jones Group.

The thunder bolts strike in the black cloudy sky and the hailstorm makes the weather worst than ever. I watch the rain drops pouring over the glass on the window. When the lightning strikes, I saw my reflection in the glass. I close the curtains and rest on the couch, thinking about the letters I have read. I open them back to read once again. “Dear Blaine, I would be gone for long when you holding these letters in your hands. I want to share a lot of things but these papers

Its eyes were as red as blood and its presence gives a chilling and horrifying feel. “The two witch kids...have you heard about the prophecy?” The twins looked at each other being puzzled. “Oh, I see, I would be glad that I will be the one to tell your fate...” The evil of shadows made them confused. “...if one of you succeeds to become the ruler of the separate worlds, it will be the end of everything.” As Falla moved her pace to her brother trying to hide at her twin's back, Talon eventually vanished and was nowhere to be found. The evil of shadows moved closer in her direction. She feels heaviness and high tension as the evil comes closer and closer to her.

The blood starts pouring out of my mouth uncontrollably, I cough while splashes of blood defile the ground under me. “Don't be scared, I'm not going to hurt you”, the shade rubs the back of its hand down my cheek, “I'm just going to drain your body of its worthless life”. The shadow figure laughed maniacally in my face. I sense the thirst for blood and the hatred towards me. I start to turn to run, but my body immediately falls limp. I start to military crawl, dragging my legs across the floor.