Novel & Cerita Emperor Mark Grayson

"You know the rules. Contact means consequences. For both of you." I stare at the message, my jaw clenching. Marcus has been my mentor since everything changed. He's kept me alive, taught me how to control my abilities, how to channel the wolf without losing myself to it. He's saved my life more times than I can count. But he doesn't understand what it's like to be this close to her after all these years and do nothing. He doesn't understand what it's like to have your soul mate ripped away. Another text: "They're watching. If you reveal yourself, if you break protocol, they'll come for her too."

“Someone might think you’re human.” “Shut up.” My words are sharp, clipped. He tilts his chin toward her as she walks closer. “She’s stunning, Dante. Admit it.” “I said shut up.” My fists clench tighter. He chuckles softly, low enough that only I catch it. “Your mother was right. This might not be such a bad thing, or a curse like you see it.” I glare at him, cold enough to cut glass. “One more word, and I’ll replace you as best man before the priest opens his mouth.”

Eleanor said. Grayson smirked. “The empire runs itself, Mom. That’s why we have executives. I show up, smile, and collect my cut. Easy. And besides, isn’t this Liam’s job? After all, he is the Thorne heir.” “Your brother is out of town and you know that Grayson." Eleanor snapped. “Now get up and take control of this. You haven’t worked a day in your life, you might as well start now.” She turned and left without another word.

I asked him, pouting as he sat next to me. "I didn't want to disturb your sleep, knowing that I didn't allow you to sleep well the previous night," he spoke with a soft voice, and I smiled. "Fine. So where are you heading to?" I asked, seeing that the clock was after 8 a.m. "I am going home. About late last night and why I left the house," Mark said, raising my chin and placing a soft kiss on my lips. "Emily found her mate, and she said that her mate is Carter Grayson," Mark said, his eyes rolling in displeasure.

His head was wrapped with a pointed ear and a small horn and big eyes like a dragon – reciprocating the greeting with a nod. He then paced forward and stood facing Ibrahim. “Nice meeting you, Your Highness Ibrahim, the monarch of the almighty lion.” He proceeded to turn his head at Shadow, looking meaningfully at her before his cheeks rose beautifully. “And also the father of Her Holiness Shadow.” Ibrahim’s muscles coiled under the skin, and his shoulders stiffened. At first, he watched the pink-haired man suspiciously. Yet, the greeting from the new emperor of the Underworld was flawless, and it put him at ease instantly.

Let's see… I gasped and immediately sat on the bed with a shocked expression plastered on my face when information about him popped up on the screen. ‘Terrence H. Gray, 29. Born on February 2, 1995. Single. President of Empire Gray…' My jaws literally dropped because of the information I gathered. I married the wrong guy but this guy could help me. He's even wealthier than Mr. Jones and my own family. He's a freaking billionaire. I cupped my mouth and stared at the screen of my phone. "Good heavens!" Is this a blessing in disguise?

She would be the woman who brought down the Grey Empire. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She doubled over, clutching the counter. "Not now," she whispered, her eyes filling with tears. "Please, not now." But as the reporters on the TV continued to gossip about Harrison Grey’s private life, Emily knew that her secrets were growing too big to hide. The King was back, but the storm was just beginning.

I should have ended her. But I didn’t. Because some part of me, some pathetic thread of humanity, hesitated. And now look where that hesitation got me. Nikolai; dead. Lysandra; gone. Delilah; a traitor. And me? I had lost control of the empire I built with blood and bone. An empire that I spent years crafting very carefully to make sure that I destroyed those that deserved it. A sharp knock came at the door. I glared at the door, wanting to be left alone. But I knew that if they had knocked the door then it would be important.

They are walking together, making the 6 people, including the four remaining Emperor, a Physician and Ysa who was looking at them. As they are walking, His Majesty, Emperor Avesher and Empress Zenneth blocked their way. Looking serious. "Where are you taking her, Older Brother Zerges?"His Majesty. "Where are you going, You Crazy Freak?"Emperor Avesher. "Where are you taking her, Emperor of the Slay Clan?"Empress Zenneth. They all said as they tried to block their way, as they have this serious aura surrounding them, especially His Majesty who's emitting a black aura on him.

Liam Mathews 25 years old. A cruel, possessive and powerful man. He is the firstborn of Douglas and Alina Mathews. As his father is ruling as the Emperor, he will be the next Emperor of the mafia world. He and his family live in California. Attending the wedding of his right hand, he saw a girl and fell for her at a first sight. For her, he was ready to kick his throne and he did. Douglas Mathews 57 years old, The mafia Emperor. He is cruel and powerful. He is the father of Liam, Aiden and Bryan. Liam is the more powerful son and capable to be the emperor and he declared him as the next heir.