Gray X Juvia Novels & Stories

“You should take this one. The quality is pretty good, and it’s easy to use.” “Okay.” A grin spreads over his face, then he asks, “What color do you want?” “Ah…what do I get to choose from?” “Lime, silver, violet, and graphite.” My eyebrows draw together. “What’s graphite?” Tiny lets out an amused chuckle. “It’s a dark grayish color.” “Uhm…” I nibble on my bottom lip while I think about which one I should choose, then say, “I’ll take the violet one.”

Jessica was born earlier than Julia. Their skin is fair, they have a pointed nose, blue irises, and thin lips. Their hair is long, yellow, and wavy like Evan's, but it is in a ponytail style. Jessica's and Julia's faces look more like Violeta's, although there is a resemblance to Evan's. Evan is Violeta's husband. His skin is brown, he has a pointed nose, and he has green eyes. "Are you ready?" Evan asked in a deep voice.

Freya said gently. Ivana walked in front of Freya and fixed her knot. "What I want is simple, Freya. KEEP AWAY FROM THE GRAYS! And when I say GRAY, all of them! Including senior, Jackson, Jacob and Diana!" Ivana said. "Diana?" Freya furrowed her forehead while looking at her. Ivana laughed out loud. "Don't tell me, you do not know her? She is John Vandolf Gray's only daughter. Haven't you met her yet?"

"I didn't mean it. Where are we? Do you know where we are?" The space behind the invisible barrier fractured, tiny lines of light spider-webbing across the empty air. Juvien’s physical form stepped through the mist. She was massive, twice the size of any Alpha wolf I had ever encountered, her fur a blinding, unblemished white, but a striking gold line now cut across the skin above her eyes like a scar. She didn't look at me with affection. She bared her teeth, a low snarl rattling through her massive chest that made the floorboards of my mind shake.

It looks cute on her. Everything on her features were mine, except for the eyes. Her eye color is ash gray. Just like her father's. Miya held her hand, but suddenly, Indira groaned and immediately withdrew her hand from Miya's grasp. She pressed her hand on my chest causing me to raise my right brow. I chuckled. She got an attitude right there.

Then, he gently held Juviana’s wrist with his teeth and led her to Shadow. “Thank you.” Juviana smiled happily. She plopped next to Shadow, carefully, under the observation of King. “Lord Holiness. Are you okay?” Shadow answered with a snort and a huff. Juviana quickly used temperature management magic on the drenched Shadow. “Lord Juviana–” “Juvi. Call me Juvi.” Juviana sniffled. Shadow giggled tiredly. “Juvi,” she extended her hand and cupped Juviana’s cheek.

"I see what you're doing there. Don't even think for a second that you'll be able to escape me that easily." Yvette Macklemore, Yve, a total sweet heart. Your classic black rainbow lollipop, with a bit of sourness: sweet, and feisty - just his type o' gal –light caramel skin, black hair with pink highlights at the sides, 5feet6, who still argues that she's still the tallest of them both. She can be too fucking cheerful, it's nauseating. McCleron made certainty to avoid her in public, with enough fortification to tune her out long enough when they are together.

The morning sun was just beginning to hit the water, a golden promise after the black of the vault. Jinyan stumbled, his legs finally giving out. He collapsed on the muddy bank, Panni falling beside him. They were alive. The "Sweet Love" had conquered the "Correction." "We did it," Panni whispered, her voice a ragged rasp. "Jinyan... we’re out." Jinyan didn't answer. He was staring at Grace. The girl woke up. Her eyes were not brown. They were not silver. They were a deep, sapphire blue—the exact color of the Kyoto Seal.

Grey, who saw Keyara's courage, immediately gave her a thumbs up, then poured sake back into the glass. Keyara took the mini glass again. This time she didn't drink it in a hurry. Keyara drank it more slowly and let herself enjoy sip by sip. In three sips, the drink had vanished from the glass. ** Keyara touched her forehead, her head felt dizzy, and the surroundings looked colorful. There was a strong urge to feel happy for no reason. Keyara then pointed at Grey. "Do you know, sir, what the most appropriate nickname for you is?" Keyara asked Grey, who was still holding the sake glass.

Chloe snapped her fingers in front of my face. "That confirms it" Crystal stated like it was the best news she had heard so far "Oh I can hear wedding bells already" Whoa. Pause. What?. That is way too far. "What do think their babies will look like?" Crystal asked dreamily. "They will probably have Kamara's awesome brown skin and Chris's hot blue eyes and the girls must have that awesome body and great behind that will make guys ask for death" "Ladies please" I put my hands over my ears "nothing of that sort will happen"