Gray X Natsu Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

‘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

He turns around and finds Nina Morrison has opened the door and jumped out of the car! Lucien Gray squints. "Nina Morrison, get in the car!" Nina Morrison does not listen to him. She stands in the sun and says disdainfully, "Lucien Gray, do you think I am foolish enough to get in the car and let you bully me?" The sun shines on her through the shadows of the trees. Her hair is black and her face is white. She's a little childish. Her crystal clear eyes and blue sky and white clouds are as beautiful as a picture. Lucien Gray suddenly feels that his heart misses a beat and he feels a little hypoxic.

“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!"

His eyes darkened, blazing with anger. "You don't seem surprised to see me, Gray?" Riyan walked closer, keeping a little bit of distance between him and the silver eyes male. "I guess you realize I didn't die, must be disappointing and frustrating to know how woefully your plans failed, all thanks to your late Grandma" Gray's teeth gritted, "I will get you for this Riyan. This is over yet!" Riyan smirked. "Yes, it's over, Gray. Give it a rest already, it's not meant to be. Alexis is my mate, why do you want to go against nature so badly?"

Natalie's father grinned and I shot him a glare. "I don't know if you'l are telling the truth, Mr. Grayson. I don't trust him one bit,” I explained to him and he nodded. "Just like Natalie said, green doesn't look good on you," he chuckled, causing me to growl slightly at him.

His fingers still wore the shades of red and black colours, while tiny drops of white and gold, glinted off the backpack he had scrapped off the floor, just a few minutes after Yvette's text. He tilted his head to the brick wall he stood before, and stared a few seconds at the half finished painting. He had managed the upper half of the skull with tiny rose petals floating over it, but the lower jaw was missing. The top had its complete set of gold lined smirking teeth, which among those was a fang soiled in mostly red and part gold. A second of satisfactory smile smeared on his face and disappeared, as he grabbed tighter the straps of his backpack, and picked his way to the location Yve had

Willow mumbled and the sea witches exchanged looks when Crawford asked, "Where is Griffin?" Meanwhile, at the bricked castle in the Dire valley, Nixer felt a sudden catastrophe, the walls and the ground of his cell began to shake violently...as if an earthquake was upon him...but a quake cannot come in Thralia. It was, after all, a magical land. Looking around, he noticed a familiar face and asked, "What is happening?" "The protection is eliminated…" Griffin smirked, uncovering her head from the maroon hood. "Griffin, what are you doing here?" Nixer noticed the change of colour of her eyes and she somehow transfers some power to him, only with her eyes and unexpectedly the colour of his tran

“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—”

In truth, Natalie found the whole thing just as entertaining as everyone else did. As usual, they were all eating quietly as they waited for the verbal spar to begin. “What are you looking at, hussy?” Grace finally spat. “I haven’t figured that out yet,” Natalie replied, chuckling to herself at the realization that she has been upgraded from pussy to hussy. Huffing, Grace drank down more of her weird green herbal tea. “I hope you’re not getting comfortable. You won’t be here for much longer.” “So you’ve said. Repeatedly.”

Grey caught his brother staring at him and he hissed. "I know I'm good-looking but do you have to stare at me for that long? Don't tell me you're in love with me." Grey teased. Noah scoffed. "In love with you? The ruthless devil Noah Xander himself? I'd rather eat my words." Noah boasted. "Boring." Grey said dismissively. Noah felt pained by his brother's cold demeanor and a smile curved at the did eof his lips, he pointed to the tree behind Grey and screamed.