Gray X Natsu Novels & Stories

Ace said confused as she pushed back to think for a moment as Gray took over, we sat there staring at our mate who seemed more curious as to why we were not approaching him, he stood there watching us to see what we were going to do as if he was afraid we would run away. His eyes glazed over as a smile was pinned accross his full and soft lips, he begins to walk to me as I get up to head to him. He looked happy to see me and it made me excited to see that he was waiting for my arrival, what I didnt expect was for him to walk past me, turning around I see him greeting a lycan covered in Brown Fur and whom had Blue and Green eyes, sadness filled my heart as I walk to him to speak to him.

There's even a grey open bra and open restoring lingerie for me. I gently sigh then shook my head. I started putting some of my clothes, beside Hecate's clothes in our walk-in closet. I started organizing my clothes beside Hecate's, most of Hecate's clothes, are grey. I don't know where she got her obsession with grey, but she and her friends are so weird. Skye's been obsessed with brown, Hecate with grey, Lilith with Red, Katya with White, Amelia with Green, Elena with Blue, Dominique with Maroon, and even Nyx joined their craziness, with her being obsessed with the black color.

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.

"You can come with me, we'll get out of here, get to safety. I... I can't lose you, Gray!" "And you won’t." I knew I had lost this battle; he wouldn't relent, so I just stared at him hopelessly, my heart aching as I studied his features for what I hoped wouldn't be the last time. His hazel eyes that always brought me comfort during my bad days, his skin that seemed to glow under the sun. My brother, my comforter, my Grayson.

They did not budge even a little. "I would not do that if I were you." Grayson's voice came out calmly, cold and dangerous. Nathaniel's blood turned to ice. Grayson stepped into view. He was wearing all black. His sleeves were rolled up. His hands were bare. Behind him were tools. Laid out on a metal table. Pliers. Hammers. Knives. An axe. "Grayson Cross," Nathaniel whispered. His voice came out strangled. Terrified. "Nice to finally meet you, Nathaniel Brooks." Grayson smiled. But there was nothing friendly about it. Nothing human. It was the smile of a predator looking at prey. "Let us begin."

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"

People were tattling like crazy as if Grey and his friends were not there. "Wow look at all those poor pathetic people, they can't even mind their own businesses and now they're preying on us huh", Nick said with his eyes saying as he was pitying them. "You really have quite a scary personality, you know." Grey said. "Here we are. You guys are seated at this table. Mine is just right over there with Kath and the others. I'll talk to you guys later", Nana said as she was leaving them in their table.

She glanced over her shoulder briefly and said, “Call me Sierra.” She continued to look at the small campfire and without any warning, it burned up by itself. Gray couldn’t help but exclaimed in surprised, “WOW!! So cool!!” She must be a fire type magic user, he thought excitedly. She pretended not to hear him and sat down to dry her body. Gray decided to sit in front of her and didn’t hide his admiration at all. Ugh- she could feel the twinkles from his eyes and speak with annoyance, “Stop it, kid or I’m going to burn yourself,”

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

Natasha growled in annoyance. "Get this into your mad mind, I, Natasha Grey only belong to Morbius Draven and that man had something causing me to look for a kill. And it never happened to anyone that I just bumped into." She immediately grabbed his collar and made him look deep into her eyes as she saw those words to him. Morbius got stunned and lost in those deep dark hazel eyes. It was calming him. "What do you mean? You never get mad over someone?" he wondered. She sighed as she released her hands around his collar before she could really strangle him.