Fifty Shades Of Grey Trilogy Book Set Novels & Stories

He tried to save me but it was me who let the things go of my hands. My gaze falls on the headsets placed on the bed, which I brought with me from the club. I logo of the club is fading on the ear piece. I grab them and throw them on the floor with a projectile force, shattering every single piece of it. I lie on the bed and shut my eyes forcefully but the sleep has flown with the flow of the wind. I never noticed the extent of the night before; maybe the joy

Welcome to unedited Black book 3 of the Woods series. This book can be read independently. You can read it without adventuring into 'Married to a stripper'. I'll be extremely happy if those who haven't checked that book out do so. I hope you enjoy my works. Love you guys much much. Your humble author Zagzahzlau. ~••~ The Sunday night was frigid against unarmed skin in Buea--the city of legendary hospitality-- located in the southwest region of Cameroon.

I never imagined Antonio would have something like this here. I spent hours browsing through the shelves, looking for something to pass the time. I found several erotic books that taught about sex and dominance, but there was this particular one that caught my eye: *Fifty Shades of Grey*. I had heard about the book before but never read it. Curious, I took it back to my room, along with a few others, and started reading. Days passed, and as I turned the pages, I began to fully understand.

“What is the favour?” Pausing for a second I sighed. “I want to make sure Taylor is set up and she won't take cash. Can you make something happen to make sure she is.” Gio’s eyebrows disappeared into his hair. “Like?” Shrugging, I stood. Pushing my shoulders back until they cracked. I had driven back from the yacht at breakneck speed with no sleep and it was starting to catch up with me. I was emotionally wrung out. And needed to go somewhere dark and quiet for a while. I needed the peace.

His gray eyes roamed shamelessly over me, and the weight of his stare made me flush everywhere his hands hadn’t touched yet. I smiled, bold through the haze, and dragged my palms across the ridges of his stomach, each hard line of muscle sculpted like something out of sin itself. His skin was hot, alive under my fingertips, and the shudder he gave when I grazed his hip bone sent a rush of triumph through me. He tugged my bra the rest of the way off, freeing me. My breasts spilled into his hands, nipples already aching, and the sound that tore out of him was half-growl, half-moan. His gaze turned feral.

I asked. "Well, tell me what they are about?" Hector replied as he stood up and grabbed one of the books off the nightstand. "What about this one?" he asked, holding up Alec, the Lycan King, who was my ultimate love. I took a breath as my face flushed before I began explaining the book as quickly as possible. "Umm, it's basically 50 Shades of Gray meets Twilight," I sighed as I shrugged my shoulders. Hector looked at me perplexed; it was obvious that he was not understanding what I was saying.

The tender moment was abruptly shattered by Grey's loud, exasperated voice. Arc's face burned with embarrassment as he turned to see Grey being wheeled towards them by Lady Legasus, accompanied by the rest of the book club members and the feisty band of grandmothers. The group's arrival was like a whirlwind, injecting a dose of chaos and unpredictability into the intimate atmosphere. Arc's eyes widened in surprise, and he felt Chelsea's hand tighten around his, as if preparing for the impending storm. "This is so beautiful, isn't it beautiful?" Agnes cooed, nudging Pete with a dreamy gaze. Pete offered a small, gentle smile.

Nina shook her head and made her way toward the exit. "I'm outside; call if you need something," Nina said before leaving her in the library. Elaina nodded and picked up the three books - Fifty Shades of Grey, Fifty Shades of Darker, and Fifty Shades of Freed. She whispered, "Just wow! I love to reread it." Elaina fell in love with those books at first sight. She picked up the book piles and walked straight to her room. When she was passing through the foyer, from nowhere, Aaron appeared and scooped her in his arms without prior notification.

My eyes kept wandering in each section and it stopped in romance. Ooh, looks like someone likes reading romantic books. I giggled looking at my uncle and went towards the shelf. I kept reading the titles and all the books were emotional ones because I have seen the movies which are adapted from those books. So my eyes moved more upward to look at the books at the top of the shelf. "TF!" My eyes went wide, looking at the whole set of 'Fifty Shades of Grey'. It's hard to believe Uncle reads this type of book too, he doesn't look like a romantic person who would read erotic stuff. But why are they kept at the top of the shelf?