Debbie Grayson Invincible Novels & Stories

,this bitch was crazy. "I'm team my family Debbie you all know that. Tell these men the truth you hired them to take a mate away from his true mate and I was on board till I saw your crazy. You all used us to advance and once my son was extremely happy you popped back up to try and destroy that. Well not anymore if you all proceed you die",the men paused as Debbie shrieked and grabbed the gun. She fired and mom dove in the way taking the hit to save me. "Mom!!!",I yelled.

And all the changes were strange, new, absurd for Debbie herself. “It's just a side effect, it's just a moment. It's all over and everything will be back to normal!" Debbie is sure of it. Her heart has not decided anything, nothing has happened yet. As long as Debbie can get through this quasi-ambiguous time, everything will be fine. “Definitely!” “What is it?" greeting Grace to her who is too focused on meditation. "Huh? Oh, it's nothing! Haha.” Debbie was surprised that Grace, the most popular girl in the extracurricular, greeted her first.

“I believe you’re not doomed enough, imposter Eve. If you are, you wouldn’t have the luxury to speak anything.” “Doomed? I’m not even touched. If you think this is enough to bring me down, then y’all need to try harder. But I Genevieve Bret Gray will not back down. With every pain that you cause me, I’ll return two times. With every jab, I pass back two.” “That’s all you know how to do. Bluff.”

In her black dress covering her knees, she laid back on the bed with her hands thrown on either side. Her brows caressed with each other as her hand gripped her forehead in pain. Ever so slowly she tried to open her eyes fighting against the pain. Once she was fully conscious she looked around the room and sat up slowly on the bed.

Amberleigh couldn’t help but immediately like the woman. “Miss Dubois, you have not yet been introduced to my parents, Mrs. Viola Eisenhower Godwin and Mr. Cole Bertrand Godwin. This is Leo’s new girlfriend I was just telling you both about,” said Grayson. “A pleasure Miss Dubois,” said Mr. Godwin dryly. “The pleasure is all mine I assure you.”

Jenny Gray wouldn’t see it coming. And when she finally went under, not even Celeste’s golden heart would be enough to drag her back up. Vanessa wanted results. And I would give her results. Even if I had to burn down every innocent in the building to get there.

There was endless fire all around him at that time. Amidst the fire, it was that slender figure that was like a fairy in the night that broke through the sea of fire and rescued him. Lone Shadow… Lone Shadow… Quentin recited her name silently in his heart. He remembered how Lone Shadow did not lose out even when she faced the siege of so many people that day. She was dressed in black and looked valiant and beautiful. Her skills and her figure were absolutely mind-blowing! If it wasn’t for the unfortunate event that day and if he had not been affected by the explosion and gotten shot inexplicably, he would not have fainted directly and lost the chance to even speak to her.

she coaxed. Grayson wasn’t coming to the rescue this time. It was just her. And the tables had fucking turned. The billionaire was the one in need of saving. And like hell would she let him down. She should have said something to him the night he threw her out. She had known that his shotgun engagement to a woman he couldn’t stand was shady as hell. Amber should not have left that penthouse without a fucking fight. Grayson was determined to be a fucking martyr. Well fuck that shit! Not today or not tomorrow would she allow Grayson Godwin to bear that cross alone any longer.

Amber reminded her. Ebony tisked and ignored Amber. Ash, the gentleman, escorted the diva across the warehouse to where the king had his broken knee propped up on some pillows. He’d heard many tales about the dark-skinned goddess but had yet to meet her in the flesh. Grayson didn’t look particularly pleased to have their first introduction when he was bruised and laid up. “Hello Ebony. I’ve heard many things about you. I’m Grayson Godwin.” She snorted, “As if I didn’t know that. Your face is always plastered around this city. If you are such a charitable man, you really should release some nudes-"

Inside the understated and luxurious champagne-colored business car, Debbie's scarred face was shrouded in darkness, the moonlight streaming through the car window reflecting a cold glint in her eyes. Hidden in the shadows as well, Hunter's thin lips slowly curved into a smile, a smile that didn't reach his eyes, sending shivers down one's spine. "From today onwards, Debbie is dead. You, and Gavin, and Manda, even the entire Watson family, you have no relation with her anymore. Do you understand?"