Five Years Of Ashes Sophia Grayson Novels & Stories

But, he and Ash Grey were like light and darkness, direct opposites who had no business with each other or an excuse to cross one another's path. Also, adding to the piling up to the available information was the mysterious fact that Ash had only relocated to Rosewoods from Greece five years ago. So why exactly was this man called Ash Grey after him? Noah tilted his head to the side as his eyes narrowed. Ash Grey had just managed to successfully spike up his interest and this time, he would be attacking first.

Daniel Gray’s POV The tunnel’s damp air clings to my skin, the faint hum of machinery underscoring the chaos I’ve orchestrated. Sophia’s scream still echoes in my mind, her defiance a spark I hadn’t anticipated, but it changes nothing. She’s sprawled in the chamber now, her body slumped behind a crate, the drug from my syringe pulling her into unconsciousness. Her hand rests on her stomach, protecting the child Julian’s child, my great-grandchild, the key to my legacy. I adjust my coat, the weight of the pistol reassuring, as I step over the pipe she swung at me, her desperation leaving a faint bruise on my shoulder. She’s stronger than I expected, but strength means nothing against my plan.

His thumb pressed against my bottom lip, “… to watch you beg with that smug little mouth of yours.” I cleared my throat and turned to my plate. The food had gone cold. And just like that, my appetite was gone. I was about to tell Ash to get rid of the dishes when the voice from the TV caught my ear. “There’s still no news on Lena Gray, the youngest daughter of Gray Enterprises, who is believed to have jumped off the Anima Bridge three days ago—” I stopped breathing.

"I'll talk however I damn well please. You've humiliated this family. You're a disgrace." Liam placed a hand on Sophia's shoulder. She was trembling, her chest rising and falling in sharp bursts. His touch steadied her. "You left me at the altar," Sophia said, her voice cracking. "Edward humiliated me. And this is what I get?" "You brought it on yourself," Gray spat. "You're useless. Always have been." Liam's hand tightened on her shoulder. He kept his expression blank, but his knuckles had gone white. Gray stepped closer, his voice booming. "You know what? From this moment, I don't wanna see your face ever again.”

ALTHEA “Asher! Asher!” I scream. “Stop it! Stop it, please do something!” He hears me. I know he does. His eyes flutter closed for a second. Just one, and he swallows hard, like he’s trying to force the sound of my voice out of his head. “Five!” Sophie’s cry rips through the air. It’s not just pain, it’s pure undiluted agony. It’s the kind of sound that carves itself into your bones. I cover my mouth, but it doesn’t stop the sob that escapes me. She still has ten more.

Her tears were blue. “There was nothing you could have done, Bria. This is on my father.” Asher said softly to Bria. He had shifted back and was now standing in front of Bria, patting her fur. She shifted back after a few seconds. “Thank you, King Asher. You have shown us so much kindness, more than we deserve. I am sorry about the loss of all your pack members. So much life lost for some little old fool that believed he could drink my blood to gain my strength. You are a fool and do not deserve Asher as a son.” Sophia commanded. She was fierce and alive with anger. Everyone that surrounded her was in her awe of her. She had never been more beautiful in her life than right now.

“We’ll do it together. You don’t have to prove yourself alone, Elias. We’ll clear your name, and we’ll burn out whoever’s hiding behind theirs.” The Concord Sigil flared bright across my chest, brighter than before, like it had been waiting for this vow. The crowd fell into a stunned hush at the sight, students shifting uncertainly, faculty exchanging worried glances. But not all of them. Professor Shara Baudoin, the Hawthorne healer, stepped forward, eyes steady, voice even. “The boy speaks truth. No one who fights like that bleeds betrayal.” Ashleigh Dana raised her chin, wild and defiant. “If the Interregnum has touched my House, then it is my duty to burn them out. And I will.” Her gaze

He went to pay his grandmother a visit because she was sick. I drew in a quick breath. Calm down, Nat. They're just going to mess with you. Probably beat you up and humiliate you and record a video or something and they'll let you go. Sasha started laughing and I stared up at her. “Aww, you really think Peter sees you as a friend? You poor gullible thing!” She sighed and turned to one of her minions. The third elite, Emily. “Emily, my phone.” Sasha ordered and Emily placed the phone in Sasha's hands.

Hope The sound of people banging and clattering about has my eyes snapping open amd my heart rate jumping in alarm. For a second i dont know where i am or whats happening and then everything from the past week coming crashing into me like a stones being throw. Being aressted. the cells, the wolves, being a sevant in serves to those fucking monsters. I groan and sit up my head pounding from the sudden rush of information coming back to my brain. Maria rushes in worry and aggravation written all over her face" Girls get up , what are you doing !" hurry dress and meet me in the kitchen" We musint be late!" She off in a hurry yelling the same at the girls in the rooms next to ours . I look over

“What do you want, Grayson?” He gestured toward Sophia, who stepped out of the car with an exaggerated air of confidence. “I’ve brought your Luna and wife back to you,” Grayson announced, his tone mocking. Sophia smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “Dear husband,” she said sweetly, her words dripping with sarcasm. My jaw tightened as my anger boiled over. “Sophia is not my Luna,” I said through gritted teeth. Grayson stepped closer, his expression darkening. “You can deny it all you want, but the fact remains. You owe me, Ralph. I provided the antidote when you were poisoned. I saved your life.”