Gray X Natsu Fanfiction Novels & Stories

NET BOOKMARK CATEGORY AT HOME Home Nalu: The Beautiful Secretary Decides DECISION Before, after Suddenly lost, had to post again. Maybe I'm sleepwalking, waking up in the middle of the night to erase the stars! Ah, feel free to re-post and tag her! @awasakinagi ********* Seeing the door slam shut before his eyes, Gray stared blankly ahead. Ammit : It's jealousy... just because he's jealous. I can't stand you seeing or talking to another man. And that's not even my ex-lover.

she explained. The woman nodded. “I see. Who is your cousin, and what would you have to do if you had lost?” Nate growled, and I smirked. “He didn’t know I was his cousin, so he asked for a date. I made the tattoo the term for my winning because he insulted my friend who appears human. The loser in question is Matty Graycort.” “Wait, Matty Graycort who is a senior at Gayl U, and president of PLP?” she asked.

Gray replied, earnest and solemn, devoid of any hint of jest. I took a deep breath and asked with a trembling voice, "I don't understand what you mean. You are the Alpha of Blood Dawn, and I come from the Black Furies. We just met recently, how could I... be related to you?" Gray grabbed my shoulders, looking into my eyes, and said, "Believe me, I wouldn't joke about this matter. I have a very lovely younger sister; she's an angel, but... I accidentally lost her... I owe her an apology. So, for these years, I have been searching for her."

she replied and I grinned. My next stop was Rachel's restaurant. I walked in and took a seat on one of the chairs. Rachel was talking to Natasha, animatedly and she hadn't noticed me yet. Natasha started to walk towards me, her blonde hair framing her pale face. Her blue-gray eyes seemed to be glowing. Liam was right. Her aura was indeed, strange. Waves of grey, light blue and yellow swirled around her. "Hi. I'm here to take your order" she said, giving me a smile.

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.

thought Gray as she clenched her fist under the blanket. “You keep mentioning this Sasha Neuman,” added Sarah. “Do I really look like her? I kind of want to see her now.” She softly chuckled. “You can’t,” he curtly responded. “But…” He glanced at Gray lying on the bed beside them. “Well, if you’re indeed curious, you can ask Gray herself.” He smirked. “After all…” “This is bad!” thought Gray to herself and with the little strength she had conserved, she swiftly pulled the needle from the back of her left hand which caused blood to squirt out of her hand again.

"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."

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.