Christian Grey Novels & Stories

Dark King". This girl is really interesting along with this orange-guy." They suddenly stand up from their seat when the screen showing Mizu team blackened, "Wait, why is the camera from their team suddenly turned off?" the man monitoring them perplexity shouted. In the room where Mizu was, where all of them were already asleep, a young lad in a silky white hair and black stylish mask covered his handsome face, wearing a thick dark cloak with a logo of a terrifying dragon, a crest of the East House was walking in a very light and untraceable step, and stops, looking tenderly at Mizu in the cage.

Doctor Grey turned, sitting on the end of the bed, staring straight ahead, "The only thing he's ever asked of me was that I become his personal physician, I've been working for him for ten years and he's been nothing less than a perfect gentleman... Even if he does have a temper," she smiled, "he's like a father to me." "Who is he?" asked Hannabelle. "His name is Darren Nestor-" "No... who is he really? Doctor Grey shifted uncomfortably for a moment, "He's the sin of lust, Lord Asmodeus."

His voice is grave and sounds more like a warning. And it scares me off. Maybe I said too much. But I had to mention it. I don't know him and his temper mental problems. So how should I supposed to know if he's not a sadist? Christian Grey was. Love changed Christian Grey and all the other Fictional bad boys I've a crush on. But this is real life shit.

"And we see what they want." The two of them moved forward, sticking to the trees and keeping their distance from the group of rebels. As they neared a clearing, Lia spotted them—a group of wolves, their faces weathered and scarred, their eyes sharp with suspicion. They weren’t purebloods. They were Greykin, like her. One of them stepped forward, a woman with silver hair and a black cloak that blended seamlessly into the shadows. Her eyes, like Cassian’s, glowed with a fierce intensity, and she immediately assessed them, her gaze flicking from Lia to Cassian.

Grey called out, rising from his chair. I smiled at him before shifting my attention to the opposite side of the table. “So this is your lovely pet,” Cantore crooned, getting up from his seat. He looked different from what I had imagined. Then again, the true monsters rarely resembled ugly beasts on the surface. He had light-brown hair and blue eyes. His complexion was far brighter than Grey's, making his looks nearly angelic. He was handsome, and I could easily imagine that all his victims had found him attractive. They had been fooled by the bright smile he was currently giving me. They had failed to see the cruel predator behind that captivating mask. But I saw it clearly.

Jacob tap my shoulder and tells me his condolences as he asks if I had siblings so I said "My brother, He was the only reason I'm alive today. Him and our childhood friend, Dexter. " Jacob's face scrunches as he asks me what happen to my brother and my childhood friend. He also asks for my brother's name. I was quite suspicious as to why he seems so troubled hearing that I had a brother but I brush it away and answer his question, "My brother was gone since at that time he wasn't home. He was at his friend's house while Dexter visit me to play together. Dexter died along with my parents as he help me get away from the killer. My brother is called Jacob, the same as yours just with a differen

JASMINE Not even an hour after I killed Charlie, a man in either his later thirties or early forties with the sleeves of his shirt rolled up, tattoos covering his forearms, approached my cell. His distinct gray eyes scanned the entirety of the small room I was in. I could instantly sense this man was evil, a shiver traveling up my spine. My instincts were in full overdrive, my inner wolf howling with fear. I stood up, panicked.

“What will be the sacrifice this time?” Enphinius asked “We need to find that child's soul. The child carrying the spirit of the River Styx, Aubrey Gray." Pacular replied, sipping some porridge but the corners of his mouth felt bitter. “I was once married to a woman named Drusilla Gray, she had a son named Aubrey Gray. My hunch tells me that this boy's soul is very special, it contains half the soul of the River Styx."

I trust him with my life. Grey doesn't have a mate or much of a family. He is always with Jaxon unless Jaxon tells him to do other things throughout the pack. Jaxon said he feels better when Grey is with me just in case of another attack. Sometimes Grey is a little extreme about his duty to protect me and he will even wait outside the bathroom door while I shower or use the toilet. Grey has two personalities I am pretty sure. There is the laid back "Just Grey" and then there is the "On Duty Grey" who is very serious and never smiles. He barely blinks.

Maya asked In agitation. Xander turned to Maya. "You both have found out your past life. You have found out that you used to be one of the goddesses in heaven," he said to her and turned in the direction of Grey. "And Grey used to be a demon king, and your love was forbidden," he explained what they knew already. "What has that got to do with thirteen sins?" Grey inquired.