Gray X Natsu Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I muttered "Sure…." She smiled and walked off I look back and saw Duncan smiling at something on his phone while Gray, laid his head back on the seat, with earpod connected to his ears, while sleeping with closed eyes Gray is more of an introvert, met him at his lowest, he's like me but he has a sister, I didn't want him to join the gang, but he wanted to….and now he's filthy rich, just like Duncan but they insisted on still working for me, we're more like brothers

Chapter 114 – The Gray Star’s Deception The gray star glimmered in the nexus’s starfield, its light subtle, almost elusive, like mist slipping through fingers. Jessica led her companions along the path, the obsidian surface now threaded with faint, silvery veins that pulsed with a quiet menace. The golden star’s warmth lingered in her, a steady glow where her spark once burned, but the hollowness remained, a soft ache sharpened by the gray star’s whisper: *“You weave with light, but I weave with secrets. Come find me, Jessica.”* The new weaver’s voice was cunning, intimate, as if they knew her—not just her name, but her fears, her losses.

“No, you do not.” “What about me?” Natasha asked, breaking the tension. Delphine dragged her stare from my face and did the same perusal of Natasha’s body as she had with Jada and me. A quiet hum left her lips after a couple seconds. “That’s interesting. Yours is similar to Lilac’s, only it’s not grief that’s clouding your aura. Huh, I wonder what that is. It’s not black, but almost—almost grey? It’s like a mist or fog.” She leaned in, concentrating. “It keeps swirling. I can’t make out what’s underneath. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think it’s hiding—”

"I want the man who broke my heart to be the one who tries to fix it. I want you to stop talking about the past and show me that you're actually here." A dark, hungry grin spread across Stiles’s face. "You’ve grown some teeth, Grey. I like it. I like it a lot.” “Want to see what this Grey can do?” A dark, hungry look crossed his face, his pupils dilating until his eyes were almost entirely black. "Show me."

I have nothing against Nickolas having a relationship with his father. I never thought Gio would grow old but he's getting there. His denial is the only reason he avoids greys. He is always dying his hair. I reached out to touch the smooth dark waves. I'll dye mine as well if I see one strand of grey hair. As for Nate, it's a full head of silver hair. Dios mios! He's a sexy silver fox! Why does he have to be so when I'm trying to hate him? And is it just me or is he calm?

"Your eyes?" Gray smirked, his eyes instantly turned back their dark silver color. "I did this for you because I knew I will have to fight for you and trust me, I was willing to go any length, exchanging my wolf side for these powers is just the first step of having you!" He admitted. Alexis was already planning on dashing for the door. "You are sick!" "That's right, I am sick. So madly in love with that I gave up my sanity!" Alexis shook his head. "No, this isn't love. This is an obsession!"

Gray turned to look at me and he snorted, “You think I care about what these people think?” “You should care. You are the alpha! You represent Ever Moon now!” I emphasis, “And Nigel came here as the ambassador from Shadow Valley. Are you trying to start a war?!” A vein twitched on Gray’s forehead. Just when I thought I had called some rationality back to him, he sneered, “Regina, I will burn down this entire world if necessary.” I could tell that he meant business. “…Gray, let him go,” I insisted. Gray casted a sullen look at me and finally released Nigel, who fell on the floor shivering like a scared animal.

Feeling anxious, Natalie hastily made that statement and walked away, leaving Lydia and Xenia standing there. Lydia, who had only spoken half of her sentence, had to stop when she saw Natalie's hurried footsteps. "Are you not paying attention at all?" Xenia squinted and commented as she watched Natalie leave. Lydia blinked, sounding confused as she said, "How am I not paying attention?" "When I passed by Mr. Grayson just now, I could totally tell he was upset—his face was all cold, and he radiated this icy vibe," Xenia said.

‘Soon-to-be ex-wife,’ he corrected painfully. “I’m glad to be a part of your company, Grey,” Natalia spoke gently, in an almost singsong voice. For a moment, he was grateful for the temporary distraction; he was able to forget about Lily, even for a little while. Grey shook hands with Natalia the way he always did with anyone with whom he had just made a deal. After the formal handshake, he waited for her to rise from her seat and bid her goodbye. She disappointed him by crossing her arms underneath her breasts, enough for the mounds to pop even higher. He was afraid that if she moved a bit further, her clothes would not be strong enough to sustain the pressure, and the delicate fabric would

“I know my mother, she’ll probably ask a lot of questions. But if she says something excessive, then I’ll deal with it.” I nodded in understanding. “Then smile now.” Grayson placed his index fingers on the corners of my lips. “There, that’s beautiful.” I could feel my cheeks flush and my face warm up. "You have natural blush," Grayson said, smiling. "Oh, really?" "Yeah, it suits your mochi cheeks." He then laughed. "Just kidding." I punched his stomach. "If I'm mochi, what are you?" "I'm a banana. Big and long." "Grayson!"