Romans & histoires Fifty Shades Of Grey E L James

“Or we could do this somewhere more private.” “Get out.” She opened her mouth again but Jake already had her elbow. The elevator doors closed on her shocked face and the scent of her perfume lingered like a bad hangover. I stood there long after she was gone and felt the quiet rush in hard. Jake came back wiping his hands on his pants. “Want me to kill the whole piece?” I opened my mouth to say yes and the word died. Lila’s voice from yesterday played on repeat. My job depends on this. Tears in her eyes and my fingerprints still on her skin.

The Greys. Dominic Grey—the patriarch with a reputation as notorious as it was feared. His wife, Alice Grey, once a prostitute, a woman from the shadows but is highly paid at the suburbs of Las Vegas who had been Christopher Bishop’s lover long before she was Dominic’s wife. Their children—Jewel Grey, born from Dominic and Alice, and Jace Grey—an enigma. Jace Grey, the adopted son whose origins were a blank slate, a ghost erased from every record. The perfect son, the ideal heir—yet nobody knew where he came from. Why had Dominic taken him in so willingly? What unseen hand had placed Jace into this lineage?

Hope. As he went back to his post to avoid detection, Jason knew he was threading dangerous waters. He had worked for Damon Grey’s estate for barely a year. But it was long enough to understand the unspoken rules that governed the place. The Grey fortune paid well, but it demanded a very strict code of silence in return. Don’t ask why certain names were blacklisted from the guest list. Don’t ask why certain crates arrived at odd hours, or why Nyla’s orders sometimes carried more authority than Damon’s own. Don’t ask why a girl like Elena, answering the title of a mate, but wearing plain clothes, and having wary eyes had been folded into this household like a lamb dropped in the middle of a w

My heart did a violent, sudden stutter at her words. Bleeding out? How the fuck is that my problem? “Grey Carrington found out about everything,” Anya continued, her eyes drilling into mine through my blurry vision. “The leaked footage, the contract, your little stunt. He’s using it as an excuse to completely break him. Liam just came from there. He said Grey is literally torturing him.” I clamped my jaw shut, my knuckles turning white as I squeezed my fists behind my back. The chains bit deeply into my wrists, but I forced my face to stay completely blank.

He was the sort that you pass money to in the shadows, the sort that you only see when the gleam of his eyes and the gleam of his knife shine out of the darkness. This servant saw Elizabeth’s red hair reflecting the sun and her round figure moving slowly from the hill to the trees. He knew his time had come. He knew what was expected of him. So Elizabeth followed Charlie, and the man with the knife followed Elizabeth. The scream that followed seemed to rent the whole world in two. It cleaved through the air, brushed across the treetops and made them shudder. It arrowed through the town, made heads turn and mouths whisper. And it pounded against the windows of the house on the hill and made t

***WARNING*** Sexy times! Jada Wilson Mr. Grey wasted no time licking his fingers and hers clean, staring into the depths of her eyes, trying to see into the woman's soul that was invading his senses. A heat started its way to her core once more at the warm sensation of his tongue licking her fingers. And a picture of her spread before him as he ran his tongue up and down the length of her heat invaded her mind and senses. She closed her eyes at the image, and when she opened it again, Mr. Grey was almost smirking down at her.

I tilt my head to the side, taking in every inch of her, every blemish on her face, the beauty mark on her right cheek, the different shades of her hair, from the light brown to the chocolate brown tone Her dark orbs meet mine and as soon as they do she averts her gaze back to her empty glass of wine. "So Damon, what position will Jasmine be working as? " Tom's voice brought me out of my daze but I didn't let it show. "Personal assistant, I've been needing one for quite a while now" I swirl the red liquor in my glass before downing it in one go, allowing the burning liquid slide down my dry throat. I watch from the corner of my eye as Jasmine's dove eyes state at me, her gaze drops and her c

“I've been waiting for you to wake up” I can feel a sense of calm wash over my body. I felt almost safe to be here. I start to let my body relax and my mind goes blank. I lay there waiting for anything to happen. I can see the light through the blindfold getting covered as the blindfold gets pulled down from my eyes. It takes a second for my eyes to adjust to the light when a figure leans over me. Once my eyes adjust I can see a woman standing over me with a smile on her face. She had red curly hair and brown eyes, she had soft features, and almond-shaped eyes. She had red strawberry-colored lips and a button nose. She was the most beautiful person that I have ever seen and I immediately fel

He looks at me, stares at my eyes for a good minute before talking. Going to Mikael's point of view, I stare at Lily's eyes as I saw some flashbacks pop up on my head. But then, I avert my gaze as I started to tell my story. "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 neighbo

She had had enough of the insult and embracement already. Lindsey broke down in tears immediately after she entered the car, she had decided to attend the interview because she thought she would feel better after doing so but she only felt worst. How was she supposed to know that Tamarah had plans of exposing her past to the public, now how would she face the Winslow family and the world? Joyce glanced at her for the third time, this was the first she was seeing Lindsey cry, she never thought she would see the young mistress of the Winslow conglomerate cry.