D Gray Man The Millennium Earl Novels & Stories

Gage quickly scooped Jade into his arms, he rushed to Rachel's office. Michael pushed opened the door, Rachel stood there with a hooded man. “Are you crazy!” Rachel growled. The hooded man turned to look at Gage, he half smiled at him. “Hello again, son.” “Dad?” Gage said bowing to his father. “Now you may call me Earth,” he growled. “My son disgraced our family,” he said that with a poor taste in his mouth. “So this is thy girl?” he said taking a step towards Gage.

The officials were enraged by the attack as if they were going to be the ones punishing the enemy. Their opulent garments were caked in dust, and several of them had been injured when they collapsed during the explosion. Among the officials, the Brightwing Empire's delegate was the most irritated. Earl Gob gained the title of Earl from his father, who had made significant contributions to the empire, and he had lived in luxury since being born into an Earl family. He couldn't help but show his displeasure, revealing how furious he was. Selena was astonished that this frail Earl hadn't been terrified to death. At the very least, she recognizes this Earl's gallantry.

“You’re in Sea City, Earl. This is Duke’s territory. Don’t you dare touch me.” The dark silhouette was indeed Earl Winters. He was dressed in a dark cloak that masked his body, and a black cap that covered most of his cold face. Only his sharp, thin lips were visible. It radiated cynicism and cruelty. “Do you think I need to touch you?” Earl laughed and took out a gold earring from his pocket. Adina’s eyes closed tightly all of a sudden. They should have thought about this. The earrings were supposed to be a pair, but they had only found one.

"Your human blood is a poison in our halls, Darcy Ellington!" Malcolm Ashford growls, his voice booming across the polished stone floor of Silveroak Keep. He stands atop the dais, his broad chest heaving under his embroidered leather jacket, golden wolf light burning hot in his eyes. "Twenty years we hid your scentless, flat-toothed disgrace out of pity. But my true-blood daughter is home now. You hand over your ledger keys, take your five hundred credits, and vanish into the Redgrave Territory forever!"

“Thank you, sir. That means a lot.” “You have potential,” he said bluntly. “Don’t waste it.” My chin lifted a little. “I don’t intend to.” “Good.” With that, he turned back to his scotch. Conversation dismissed. I swallowed hard and turned slightly, only to meet the sharp, observing eyes of Eleanor Grayson. Ethan’s mother. She was the embodiment of old money elegance, pearls resting against her pale collarbone, icy blue eyes that gave away nothing, and lips curled into a smile that didn’t reach her eyes.

Before he could respond— Bang! The office door slammed shut. William stood alone in the silent room. His expression grew darker and darker. Because deep down, he was beginning to suspect the very same thing. …….. Inside the Gray ancestral mansion, David hurried toward Donna's study. He knocked lightly. "Madam." Donna looked up from her documents. "What is it?" David hesitated, his expression was unusually serious. "A scandal involving the Gray family has broken out." Donna slowly removed her reading glasses. Her eyes sharpened. "What scandal?"

Across the street, standing perfectly still among the gathering crowd, was an elderly man in a dark coat with Gray hair and Piercing blue eyes. The same face I had seen only hours earlier in Alexander's confidential file. **Ethan Graves.** He smiled. Then he tipped his hat... before disappearing into the crowd.

Triss gasped but bowed. When I entered the throne room, Alister was waiting. I despised him, but his knowledge made him invaluable. “Alister,” I said coolly, “what do you think of Lord Nathan Gray? How long have you known his family?” He kissed my hand; I nearly recoiled. “His family has strong genes,” he replied. I arched a brow. “Meaning?” “Each Gray looks nearly identical through the centuries. Minor variations, nothing more. He is not what he seems, though he has caused us no trouble before. Until now.”

' Earl did not care much about the family's honor, so after a moment of thought, he nodded and said, "Alright, I'll tell you what I know. We came here looking for two people: the drug's manufacturer and, well..." "The other person, I'm not very clear about either." Earl hesitated a little. "It's not that I don't want to tell you about it, but the information I got from those above me is vague. I don't even know what they're trying to convey at all. They only claimed that the man is a pharmaceutical wizard.

The lily-of-the-valley mark glimmered with a faint golden light in the noon sun. "Three hundred years. If anyone claimed descent from Aurora, I would know. I am the living proof." A silence fell over Parliament Hall. A silence so complete even breathing was suppressed. The loudest nobles in the back rows closed their mouths. An elderly councilman in the front wiped his forehead with a handkerchief. Cael Grey's gaze fell upon that lily mark. His pupils contracted again. The grey ellipses nearly collapsed to a line. Then flared wide. Then contracted once more. Like a camera shutter gone wild.