Fifty Shades Of Grey Dakota Johnson Novels & Stories

“I’m fine, my girl. Go and finish this. Damon helped me carry Scarlett to a magic Doctor's inn. “Emergency…!” “Be calm,” the Doctor assured us. “She will be fine. What is the issue “She got attacked by a wolf with enemy blood.” “Okay…” Very quickly, Scarlett felt safe again and was resting. Then Damon pulled me away from everyone. He led me straight to his private quarters in the Alpha house. As soon as the door was shut, the aura changed. Damon pushed me towards the wall, his body hard against mine. “Watching you fight that way… really drove me crazy,” he growled. He pasted his lips on mine. The kiss was wild and it showed how craving he was for s*x.

“You’re calling the cops?” “No, I’m calling an ambulance. You said there are children. They need medical attention, we can report the accident later. Write down your details, please.” He handed me a black notebook. The front is embossed with gold lettering. Greyson Elliot. Slack-jawed, I glanced at the notebook, then cast my gaze over the God before me. It can’t be? It’s not possible. He has Greyson’s eyes but nothing else. Greyson Elliot is a scrawny, acne-ridden geek and dirt poor. And I haven’t laid eyes on him in a decade.

Keyara stumbled towards her boss, her eyes glaring as she approached the table. She then pointed at Grey and asked, "What's the gift?!" Grey touched his chin and stroked it. "Hmm, the gift is something good and unexpected. How about it?" Keyara immediately gave a thumbs-up to her boss and said, "Agreed!" She then stood three inches away from Grey and went back to her previous spot to dance. She then removed her cardigan to reveal a short-sleeved t-shirt, raised her arms, and exclaimed, "Keyara Jhonson will dance for Mr. Grey Reed! Enjoy the show!"

' Now, for some reason, it sends a jolt of excitement coursing through my veins. "She wishes to kill me?" I mull out loud, unable to restrain the smile coming on. Perhaps, the sight of that sentence had triggered the psychotic part of me. "What are you doing?!" I turn around, just in time for Dakota to snatch the journal right out of my hands. "You just invaded my privacy, Dashiell!" She snaps, tucking the book into her black handbag. She's wearing a large black T-shirt that barely covers her ass, and her red hair is still a little wet.

while tilting his head. The girl who came to help me tried to hold back her laughter. Dane glanced at her questionably. “Got something to add Kendra?” “Catrina is a lying bitch,” Kendra unveiled. “Fuck you!” Catrina snapped back. Dane looked at all of us before settling his gaze on me. “New girl, what happened?” I tilted my head to the side, letting my hair fall over my eye, and replied, “Nothing, sir.” Catrina hissed, “It’s Alpha!”

John had dropped first, not out of tiredness but out of lack of moves, aye, he really should start taking dancing lessons. John was a handsome male with crew-cut brown hair and dark blue eyes, he was lean and only a bit muscular but really tall, he was a beta. Drake was an omega with long waist-length light blue hair and gorgeous blue eyes, he was really beautiful and would have ranked prettiest if not for Jerry. He was the quiet type that barely talked but was excellent with musical instruments with talents rivaling Jack's, he always had his hair tied up in a bun but now that he was dancing his hair had been loosened flaring all over and giving him a feminine look.

"There's a love between us, Dakota. A love that transcends the ordinary. It's a connection that defies logic, and it scares me, but it also fills me with a profound sense of belonging. Claire confessed her newfound understanding, her voice tinged with a mix of hesitation and sincerity. She acknowledged the depth of her connection with Dakota, transcending the boundaries of mere friendship. In the face of adversity and Zane's departure, she had come to recognize the truth that had been concealed for so long. Dakota's expression softened as he reached out to caress her cheek. Dakota listened attentively, his eyes reflecting a mix of surprise and tenderness. He had guarded his own emotions, fea

After half an hour, I finally arrived at the mall, ready for some shopping. Stepping out of the car, I gazed at the magnificent entrance. Perhaps, once Sierra became Luna, I would bring her here and let her choose whatever her heart desired. Just as I was about to enter the mall, I froze upon hearing a familiar voice—a voice I had hoped never to hear again. "Hey, Dean, old friend, it's been a while." I turned around and came face to face with Drake. He hadn't changed a bit. His dark blue eyes and gray hair intrigued me, as I wondered about his fondness for that color.

“We were waiting for you.” Jordyn and Dakota looked like entirely different people. The afternoon nap had served them well. Dakota’s long hair cascaded over her shoulders and she had a flower above her right ear. She was donning an elegant sundress, and her cheeks glowed. Stella and Cameron also looked great, with Stella in a short blue cocktail dress, her hair piled high on her head and Cameron in a Hawaiian print shirt. I was wearing a lavender silk tank top and a cute white skirt that flared at the knee. Since I hadn’t had much time to get ready because Dillon and I were…um…’taking advantage of the kid’s club’, I’d just pulled my hair back into a loose pony tail.

"Sir, You and I know that I am engaged to your friend, Seth Nathaniel…you wouldn't expect me to leave him, would you?" She asked as she stared askance at Wade Roberto. "Of course not…but judging from the money involved I think you can…you know, make some adjustments." His voice was laced with authority. The room was becoming claustrophobic, each passing moment stretching like an eternity. "I really don't think so sir, I have a fiance and I know he would be really mad if I even mentioned this to him." Daisy Hunter said, her voice was barely above whispers. "You know what Daisy, I will leave the offer open to you…think of the whole lot of things you can do with twenty billion dollars."