Conan Gray Novels & Stories

She frowned, and put her head down on the table, and closed her eyes for a moment. Dimitri and Pete walked through the door, Pete went to work on the soup, Ivan whispered to Dimitri about her arms. He looked over but said nothing. Pete cleared this throat, and Jade looked up. Her eyes a pale gray, almost white startled him he dropped the bowl of soup shattering the bowl when it hit the ground. He broke his stare, and grabbed a cloth, “My apologies you're eyes aren't as gray as they used to be. It’s almost a pale white,” he whispered.

arm right in front of me and moved his body forward like he was trying to shield me from something. My heart was already beating fast, but my body gave out uncontrollable shivers when I saw Conner pull out his Colt M45 pistol. Oh no, this is not good. This is definitely something serious for Conner to pull out his gun. Conner then, looked at me in the eye and said, “Nothing bad is going to happen. I’ll deal with this. I need you stay inside the car, okay? Trust me on this. I told you I got your back.” He winked at me before getting out of the car. I know he was just trying to comfort me, but the moment he went out of the car the more I became weary. Does Conner have any enemies? What could

he said with a smirk. I rolled my eyes, taking a sip of the hot coffee. “I’m fine.” “You’re stubborn,” he corrected, sitting down next to me. “But that’s nothing new.” I ignored him, sipping the coffee and trying to get warm. The heat from the cup felt good, but I was still exhausted. “Lena…” Grant’s voice was softer now, and I glanced over at him. “Why are you so against this deal? Are you still running from everything?”

“He just told me. She seems to have been sick already and the thing is, the bullet hit her liver. She needs a transplant urgently,” “I can donate…” “I will be the one to donate it, Dean.” Kai said, stopping me. “I owe to her, and you are a smoker, I won’t even mention your drinking habits. She needs the purest, and I have stopped them for a while now. But I can bet on everything that I have that you drink scotch more than you drink water throughout your day.” I froze, looking at the man and he smiled. He wrapped his arm around my neck before looking toward the door where I knew Arianna was being taken care of.

He then heard Conan say the word "Mate." Adele locked eyes with the Greek God-like man in front of her. He had short pitch black colored hair and deep brown colored eyes. He was tall, in fact very tall around 6'5" with broad shoulders and chiseled abs showing through the black colored suit he was wearing. He clearly gave of an Aura of being an Alpha. Alexa was jumping with joy and cried out happily "Mate".

“Hey, is Gray no longer with us?” “Yeah, he was murdered,” Hugo said. The news hit me like a ton of bricks. Gray was always a step ahead of everyone, unbeatable. I had a feeling he’d eventually piss someone off or get on the wrong side of someone. “Do you know this guy?” Hugo showed me a picture of another guy on his phone. This guy was ripped and covered in tattoos. His hair was pitch black, his eyes a piercing blue, and his look was tough, with multiple piercings in his ears and nose.

He had a cigarette in his hold. I swallowed hard, not knowing what to do, as seemingly my brain went into a temporary shutdown. “The woman literally begged me, Brown. I wouldn’t have done that.” He took a drag from the cigarette, and apparently, the woman didn’t mind the cloud of tobacco drifting around her. Where I stood there listening to their conversation, not knowing whether I should just go back to the room I came from, I felt a presence behind me. I veered around, my eyes widened. I remembered the middle-aged woman—Professor Grey’s housekeeper.

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

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.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.