Courtney Grayson Novels & Stories

“Now, Miss Garrison this was someone you were intimate with, do you remember their name?” I looked at her realising what she was doing, “Yes, Luke.” “Do you remember his last name?” I blinked and blushed, “No.” “Do you remember what he looked like?” “Not really. Tall, skinny, blonde hair but not really any exact features.” “So, if he was sat in this courtroom today you would not be able to pick his face out of the crowd?” “No.”

The whole pack stood in the square, watching in silence. Kael stood outside the gates, his blue eyes burning into me. Damon stood at my side, his body tight with anger. I stepped forward, heart pounding. My voice came out stronger than I expected. “I am not a prize for either of you to fight over The crowd whispered. Cassandra’s face twisted with hate. I looked straight at Damon first. “You rejected me on my birthday. You slept with her,” I point at Cassandra, “then threw me into the woods to die. Now you want me back because I returned with power?”

I looked at Keane, who was leaning up against the railing, his eyes still pinned on where she last stood. “Feel better?” I asked. “You wanted to catch her, and we did.” Keane said nothing for a long moment, but Teague spoke up. “I see your obsession with her, man.” He whistled between his teeth. “Those fucking legs go on for days.” “She’s a beauty,” I agreed, imagining running my hands through that dark, color-streaked brown hair. “A fighter, too. Why is she here?” “Dunno,” Keane said finally. “Since that last nurse bitch Malorie got fired, I haven’t been able to get into student files.”

Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her. "I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house." "So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse. Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition. Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.

She then moved over to our side of her cell and did the same making sure her whole cell was closed off, from any peeping Tom's. I shook my head again and got lost in my thoughts, wandering what her story was and why they were acting like that towards her, I must say this took the boredom away for little bit. After about twenty minutes it seems she was done and began to remove the sheets from around her. What I saw shocked me completely out of my musings, in front of me was the most beautiful breathtaking woman I have ever seen. Her hair was midnight black hanging down to her butt, and she hadn't even combed it out yet. They gave her black leather pants to wear that was completely form fittin

Williams opened it. "Jason what a pleasant surprise!" he exclaimed and let me in. I walked inside. I saw Courtney with her mom walking towards the hall. She wasn't looking at the hall and was busy talking to her mom about something. She was laughing. That look on her face is the best thing I have ever seen. She was wearing black jeans, a leather jacket, and a crop top. She was looking damn sexy. I had never seen her in an outfit like that. She usually wore comfy clothes in the house and I had only seen her in dresses. Her flat belly was all for show. I gulped. She was one of the most beautiful and sexy women I had ever seen.

" Becky asked. "Oh yes! I see a different Grace. What's the secret?" Laura added. "My dear, there's nothing special. I'm only a work in progress. You see girls, I deserve to be loved, treated like a queen and that's simply what I'm doing for myself." "I love this new version of you, you're a beautiful soul. Who would believe you'd survive that heartbreak! I'm so happy for you dear". Laura commented and hugged her. Becky Lawson is the second out of three. She doubles as the

This beautiful young woman looks a little older than Ashton and Imogen, don't you agree? 'I thought as much. Who else realized this lady looks a lot like Paige Grey?' 'Rest her soul, I would've thought her to be Paige Grey if I didn't attend her burial ceremony myself.' 'Oh dear, do y'all realize her death anniversary is in two days?' 'That's true. How do we explain this mystery? Few days to his first wife's death anniversary, Chairman Grey's touring the city with an exact replica of her?' 'Hmm, what if there's a lot more side stories than we all think.'

he assured. Mr Shawn answered the door and was shocked to see who was there. Before he could say something Mrs Shawn walked to the door after her multiple questions were met with silence. A beautiful young lady, holding a small travelling bag stood at the door. She had long black hair tied with a ribbon into a ponytail and carried an expressionless look. Before Mrs Shawn could say anything, the strange lady spoke. "Adam, who is this pregnant woman?" asked the stranger lady sounding aloof. Mr Shawn opened his mouth but no words came out.

I asked Leo and he chuckled shaking his head. "I said, we don't steal," Gwen answered for Leo and I sighed. "You said you don't steal cars," I said with a smile. "You could just say that they shouldn't discuss intimate plans with an outsider, I'd understand." "You're not an outsider," Theo said as he passed me my plate of food. "Yes, she is." "Anyway, do you think I could get Cassandra's number? Azani has been asking about Jameson," I asked Theo dismissing the topic of me being an outsider.