Dirty Fanfiction Grayson Novels & Stories

I need a small run before I go to bed or I won't be able to sleep. THE END I hope you all enjoyed the story and will return to this series for Finley's. I will wait to write it for when I have more time in my life for updates. Thank you everyone for your patience and for those who stuck around through the hard chapters. I like to make my readers feel. It tells me I am doing a good job or connecting you to my characters. I love you, Awesome Readers. COMING SOON: THE GRAY RANCH

, John asked, trying to collect some more information about that. "Umm.. Yes, I know the person who would try to do this.", Samson replied scratching back of his head. "What? You knew that person and sitting quietly here, doing nothing against him. And on the top of that you are informing me like that there is nothing serious to worry about. By the way may I know the name of the person and why would he try to harm our company? ", John asked again. "Christian Grayson, my new personal assistant because he hates me from the bottom of his heart.", Samson replied with closing his eyes again.

"At that time, BlackJack was not yet created. It was the eight of us, along with Jacob and his friends. We were very interested in mafia and gangs after watching movies, so we decided to roleplay the scene in our fantasy and created Grey Howl with Jacob as our leader. He was always the type that leads people into starting something, and I love that about him. Seeing how he cares for his friend as if we're all one big family. But then I meet a girl who moves to my neighborhood, named Sarah Vermilie. I fell in love at first sight, she was pretty. Prettier than any girl I've ever met, and as I get closer to her, my feeling grows. From a small bud into a big tree, When we're in middle school, we

Fane took a deep breath and said, "What exactly do you want? Are you really not afraid that the wolf will bite onto your neck and drag you out the moment you open the door?" Grayson seemed a little emotional, but he waved around and said, "Then are we supposed to just wait around? Both of us know how dangerous this place is. If we continued to wait, no one knows what would happen. I don't want to think about anything at this moment. I just want to leave as soon as possible!" After saying that, Grayson slumped to the ground like he had used up all his strength. His mood was very complicated. The more terrified he was of the place, the more he wanted to leave.

Each time, the same robotic voice answered: "The number you have dialed is currently unavailable." "Still nothing," Finn said, lowering his phone. His jaw clenched with frustration. Grayson leaned against the wall near the door. His usual calm mask had cracked. Dark circles shadowed his eyes. His fingers drummed nervously against his thigh. He pulled out his phone and dialed quickly. When someone answered, his voice turned sharp. "I need someone whose wolf essence matches Victoria's blood type. Get them to the hospital now. I don't care what it costs or who you have to wake up."

Lisa pointed out. “What has he been through? What is going on with him? Did someone break his heart?” Evelyn asked, her curiosity piqued. “Well, something like that,” Lisa said and went further to explain what had happened to Grayson's father. "Oh goodness! That's just awful," Evelyn exclaimed, an expression of shock on her face. “Yeah, Grayson has been treating ladies like trash since then,” Lisa continued, providing more insight. “How is his chosen mate handling the situation?” Evelyn inquired.

“And because… maybe, just a little, you’ve started to feel the same.” Kimmy opened her mouth, but no words came out. Grayson’s gaze was too deep, too honest. He reached out, taking her fingers in his. “You know… every night I’ve been fighting insomnia. I almost went crazy because I couldn’t sleep. But last night, just having you beside me, I could finally close my eyes.” Kimmy gently squeezed his hand in return. “Gray…” Grayson looked at her. “That’s why I don’t ever want to let you go. I don’t want to go back to those empty nights.”

“But they’re not backing down this time.” “Keep an eye on them. I want to know the second Damien makes a wrong move.” “Yes, sir.” The call ended, but the silence that followed felt heavier. Grayson stared at the phone for a long moment. His thoughts were already miles away—deep in the past, entangled in the ruins of a legacy left behind by blood, betrayal, and grief. Damien Lopez was stirring. Good. Let him come closer. Grayson would burn him where he stood. But before he could slip deeper into those thoughts, the phone buzzed again. The name that appeared on the screen made something in his expression shift.

My best friend and soon-to-be beta is waiting out the front for me. “What are you doing here, Grayson?” “I just saw Loiuse running stark naked down the main street.” He was laughing uncontrollably by the time he finished what he was saying. I laugh with him. “Yeah, she thought she could stay the night.” Grayson frowns before asking, “Are you done with her?” I looked at him “sure am. Why?” “Was she any good?” I laugh; “Not bad, Grayson; if you want my seconds, you're welcome to have them” his smile broadens.

he snickered and I inquired as to why he found that funny. "Because the fate's in their vast wisdom have failed to consider surrogates. We can ask a female to carry our offspring for us to have children," he said staunchly and I laughed. "I am going to go speak to my mate. Thank you so much for that information. I hope it will ease Grayson's odd thoughts. Love you, Xavier," I said firmly and closed my eyes to go to my mate. I appeared at the door to Grayson's hidden rooms on the side of the mountain and didn't see Grayson. I sniffed the air and gagged at the foul stench of body odor. Looking over the edge of the mountain. I watched a shaggy-haired man with a long unkempt beard sucking on a d