Elainna Grayson Novels & Stories

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.

She reached for her hand mirror and called for Margarette. “How are you? Did you get the dusts?” “Margarette, we need to talk. I want the truth. I want the whole story of Lenriad. Also, I have to tell you another thing.” Ellaine opened the leaf and stared at the beautiful face of a sleeping angel with golden hair.

They both fall overly silent after that, the atmosphere is awkward. We sit in silence until Aeliana finds something that they can talk about. I learn her name through their chattering, and I find her quite smart. It’s a wonder how Alpha Grayson managed to land himself a young wife as smart as Luna Bridget, she doesn't look old enough to be his children's mother.

As if I cared or gave two fucks who they crowned and didn't crown. “Eliana made a meeting with Nyra and Grayson happen, after that he's been practically glowing this past few days” my brows shot up to my head as I glanced at the love struck Grayson. “What?” I asked, the sentence sounding foreign to my ears. Eliana did what?. How did that even happen?.

For starters, Evelyn hated amusement parks, whereas this photo seemed to be taken in one. My Evelyn was the definition of refinement, elegance, and had a commanding presence as the daughter of an aristocrat. However, the woman in this picture appeared carefree, bubbly, and... fun. Could it be that Evelyn had a twin sister, and this Sheila was her long-lost twin? Later, James called me and sent a file containing Sheila's bio-data. “Sheila Grayson, 24 years old, worked at Ritz Breakfast Cafe, illegitimate daughter of Mr. Stevenson Grayson,” I read aloud, skipping over some unnecessary details.

Aminda said sweetly, “perhaps we might speak in private? With King Kian and King Zibor present.” “Of course. Please, follow me.” Inside Gray’s study, his wives joined him: Claire, the brunette; Inessa, the blonde; and Elana, the newest, with fiery red hair. Aminda’s eyes lingered on Elana. “Did you know, Lord Gray,” she said smoothly, “your new wife is a witch?” Gasps filled the room. Elana shook her head desperately. “I’m not—I swear I’m not!” she protested. Gray wrapped an arm around her protectively. “My queen, she is from the noble house of Toren in Scotland. She has no magic.”

Danika Williams After my chat with Elizabeth, my heart felt lighter. I was glad that she has become a strong woman and has such a wonderful man like Nathaniel Lachlan as her husband. I would have died with guilt if I would have ended up ruining her life like my mother has ruined mine.

But one thing was clear: if Selene was here, stripped of her cover, and if Liam and Alaria were tearing at each other like that outside. Then the real storm hadn’t even begun yet. ************************** “Beta Kai.” Anastasia said excitedly as she ran towards me. “I don't think that you should be running, little wolf.” Liam said as he put his hand on her shoulder. She didn't care. “But I want to see beta Kai.” She said, moving away from Lamb. I nodded, watching as she got on top of the bed beside me. She gave me a paper with a flower on it. I smiled and looked at her.

Everyone cheered and clapped, Irina smiled brightly with a hint of pride in her gaze. "Next up, is the couples' vote of thanks." - the Mc clapped, smiling as he passed the microphone over to Irina. "Ladies and gentlemen, it's an honor and as well a pleasure to be here with you today....... celebrating my two years anniversary with the man i love..... Jason Smith." - Her dress shimmered under the light, her waist lengthed red hair falling down her shoulders like waves.

Axel said " I think I have seen you before ,guess yesterday evening at the parking lot of the apartment. You were talking to Elara ,right?" Grayson Wolfe's eyes narrowed. "You're close to her, calling her by name. We've worked together for a year and a half, but she doesn't allow anyone to call her by her name. Address her as Ms. or Ma'am." Axel noticed Grayson’s jealousy. "Yes, We're neighbors, living opposite each other, and working on the same project. We're closer than you think. Okay i will talk to you later because i am running out of time I have a lot of work bye" . As he said he left