Emperor Mark Grayson Novels & Stories

“And yet here we are. You on the floor. Me… perfectly balanced.” She grit her teeth. “Wow. You actually managed to make physics sound condescending.” “I aim to please.” God, what a smug bastard. Before she could fire off something worse, he stepped back and offered a hand. Emmy looked at it like it was a venomous snake, then pushed herself to her feet without his help. He chuckled. “Feisty.” “And you’re arrogant.” “Which brings us full circle.” He extended his hand again. “Carl Grayson.” Something in her chest stuttered. That name…

“You will tell me, Grayson. Now.” Winston stepped forward, his face pale. “Marcus, please,” he stuttered. “Think about this. He’s scared. Maybe there’s another way—” I didn’t look away from Grayson. “Do you want to die for this secret?” I hissed, pressing the blade a little harder against his skin. “Because I am very close to ending this right here.” Grayson’s eyes filled with tears, his body trembling. “Please, Master Marcus. I gave my word. If I tell you, what kind of man am I?”

Kathleen raised her voice in protest, ‘I'm just his assistant'. ‘You have a great assistant Mr Hunter'. Marcus laughed again and Grayson had a puzzled look on his face wondering how Marcus knew his name, ‘Oh come on I know who you are. Your dad's a good friend of man....or at least he used to be. You posh white people aren't my circle to be honest'. Grayson nodded, ‘Well then maybe you can give me a listening ear Mr—Big Marco??'. ‘Sure', he shrugged, ‘I like your assistant here that's why...she's a true Yorker by heart'.

Mark spatted angrily without caring about the fact that he had just slapped a woman in the face. “What is the meaning of this commotion at my father's birthday party?" Everyone heard a voice from afar and just when they all turned their attention to the direction of the voice they saw Nicholas walking towards Eva and Mark along with Benjamin. “Oh my, it's Nicholas Grason! The heir of the Grason family." “I never thought that I'd be lucky to get a proper glimpse of the Nicholas Grason apart from seeing him on the television." "What is he doing here? No, I mean for a second I've forgotten that this is even the Grason patriarch birthday party and Evangeline Carter had just caused a problem. “

I held the document in my hands that confirmed my release from the pack, signed with the Alpha's own name, Matteo Donovan. Just as I was about to leave the office building, Elder Jason Briggs called me again. He said, "The Alpha doesn't know it's you who's leaving. If you tell him, he'll definitely ask you to stay since you're his most trusted Beta." I lowered my eyes slightly and replied, "No need to trouble him with something so trivial."

It's a pleasure to meet you. I held out my hand. A beat passed before he took it. Warm strength engulfed my palm and sent a jolt of electricity up my arm. ”Alexander Grayson. The pleasure is all mine.” There was the mockery again, subtle but cutting. Alexander Grayson, the CEO of Grayson Group, Fortune 500 legend, and the man who created a buzz at the Wildlife Trust gala three nights ago. He wasn't just an eligible bachelor; he was the bachelor. The elusive billionaire every woman wanted and no one could get.

NARRATIVE In an exquisite villa in Erdington, a group of people sat around a large dining table, discussing over dinner. This villa was Chairman Grey's private residence and he usually used it to host private meetings such as this. The group of six comprised of the chairman himself and five others; Scarlett Grey _ his daughter, Aimee Brooke _ her foster mom, Finley _ his PA, Madame Freya _ a trusted top shareholder and close friend to his late wife and lastly, Lexi _ Scarlett's personal assistant and undercover hacker whom he had assigned to her.

Now I must say my life is a mess since dad flew away they treated me differently they show their true colors, this mansion is full of traitors granddad and dad are right they are only nice to me because my granddad and dad is always there to protect me. Not until I meet him, his cold and emotionless dark blue eyes, his stern, serious and cold baritone voice, and his dangerous aura that may make you fall on your feet. But I didn’t get scared on him I just smiled at him. He has a Greek god well sculpted face those dark blue eyes of him are so beautiful even though it has no emotions on it he has a well tall build figure towering me. He is No other than the EMPEROR of business world, Zhane Zach

What if she’d seen all of it and evaded the situation? I don’t think I ever hated anyone as much as I hate Esmeray Grayson right now. She was getting stronger, especially after bearing my man’s mark. I growled inwardly. I have to do all I can to sabotage that union and stop her from being crowned Queen. If I’d done what I had to do a long time ago, she would not be carrying his mark today. Whatever the outcome of today’s plan, I have to make sure Draven sees I’m clean. I haven’t stepped out of the Lycaon palace as he instructed, and this devil brother of his sneaked his way here. We found the perfect place to execute our plans, but I know its only a matter of time before Draven finds out tha

The once proud Don then sat in the shadows, unshaven, his eyes sunken, looking like a broken man. Someone stumbled in, his voice filled with despair. "Don… our last restaurants and shipping companies… they're gone too. The banks are calling in debts, and our enemies are already waiting outside." Vincent did not move. He looked like a statue. "And… and…" the man's voice shook as if he might break down. "We just received news… Sofia… she had a miscarriage… in the dungeon…" Vincent's eyes finally moved. Empty. No grief, no anger. Just a hollow, lifeless stillness.