Fifty Shades Trilogy Novels & Stories

I turn and quickly sprint but quickly collapse from being too tired after running already. I try to stand as quickly as I can but I'm unable to stand up fast enough. Brittany quickly tackles me to the ground, turning me on my back. Brittany lets out a bloodcurdling scream directly in my face, blood from her mouth squirts all over my face. I struggle to get out of Brittany's grasp as her grips get tighter and tighter.

LILA’S POV The Chicago skyline glittered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the downtown club, but the Blizzard’s charity gala felt like a cage. My heels clicked on the polished marble, each step heavier than the last, as I scanned the crowd for Zane Callahan. The air pulsed with laughter, clinking glasses, and the low thrum of a live band, but my pulse drowned it all out. I didn’t want to be here. But Meredith’s ultimatum of getting Zane ‘s answers or kissing my job goodbye had forced me into this glitzy hell, and the weight of my forced engagement to Ethan Callahan crushed me further.

The four of them stared at me as I unboxed the package. “Mateo, is this what I think it is?!” “Go ahead and see for yourself.” Michael said and I scoffed. “What is this?” “Well, that is an all-expense-paid trip to any country of your choice for two, a spa date for two, a gas voucher for a year.. And just a little token of $30 million..” I screamed and couldn't believe it. “The Spa and dinner date for two is from my girlfriend, Lisa. And the gas voucher is from Doug.”

Aisha's POV I never thought I would see him again. Five years had passed, and I felt I had moved far enough away from the shadows of the past. Yet tonight, at a charity event I attended at the invitation of a friend, fate seemed to be playing with me. The world felt more vibrant with the bustle and laughter, but my heart felt heavy as I stepped into a room full of unfamiliar faces. That gaze. The gaze I once knew so deeply. A mix of guilt, regret, and something more complicated—hidden love. He stood across the room, wearing a black suit that still made him look so authoritative.

All I had to do was slip inside his office, plant the files, and disappear like a ghost. But the moment I pushed open the heavy door, everything fell apart. A woman’s raw, broken moan cut through the air. “Oh god, Damien… fuck, yes!” The huge floor-to-ceiling windows showed the glittering city skyline, but the real show was happening right in front of them. Damien Vale had a woman pinned against the glass. She was elegantly dressed, a wedding ring shining on her finger. Her skirt was bunched up around her waist, and her panties hung from one ankle. He stood behind her, pants open just enough, thrusting into her with hard, punishing strokes.

“Wait here, I’m going to give you something that will help you relax.” Before I could make a protest, she was gone out of my sight. Girl number eleven was now too close to Ace, as if she wanted to sit on her lap. She kept nudging for his biceps, rubbing her arms against Ace’s from time to time. Ace seemed to be oblivious of the lustful stares he was getting from the girls flocking around him. “Got it” Karen came back catching he breathe with three books in her hands. “Here.” “What am I going to do with these?” grabbing the offered books to me, the book on top was entitled ‘Fifty Shades of Grey.’

"Take a glass, Nine." I glance at the five remaining glasses on my tray and then lower them to the table. With trembling fingers, I pluck one off for myself. It feels unnatural in my grip, the material too fragile, too sophisticated for my touch. The Fortunates closest to me snicker. "To Nine," Elizabeth starts. "For being the first woman to ever spend a whole night in Kaden Sario's bed and proving that Unfortunates aren't as unfortunate as they claim to be."