Romans & histoires Gray X Natsu

Nathan had called it before. Now it's just Nathan and Grayson. I give Grayson a warning look.'dont dare lose.' 'i wont' he mouths back ,sending me that smile he always have on. "Name of colours." Grayson states. "Indigo." Colours ,Nathan sucks at Colours .how did he know. "Blue." Nathan reply. "Violet." "Black." "White." "Ummh....red." Nathan stutters out. "Well,you lose Nathan." Marco taps on his shoulder with a sorry smile."and the winner is Grayson."

And the more powerful they are, the more they can stop humans from feeling hungry, parched and exhausted for several months. Crystal nuclei in light colors tend to be lower grades, while the brighter and darker colors tend to be higher. Crystal nucleis have different colors based on what element they are. Red nucleis usually represent Fire Ability, while Green is for healing. Black nucleis are nucleis' from zombies. The darker it is, the higher the level of the zombie. All of the Crystal nucleis in the bag wasn't colorful nucleis. All of them are within grayish to black nucleis, proving that Dior didn't kill humans for their nucleis.

“So now, what do you think you have left? The Red River has already become a ruin. You are not qualified here to discuss the conditions with me. Erza, I'll find out; what I need is time. As for you, the only thing you have left is this card.” After a long time, the silence echoed again in Gray's husky, helpless voice. “Alpha Ryan… I've come to an end. You are right; I have nothing left. Please help me save my father; they already capture him. Just take this step, and I'll tell you right away.” I smirk; this is Gray's last compromise. What he said proves that if I don't agree to help him save Nathan, I will forever never know where Erza is. Seeing that I was forever silent, someone finally co

Qiang’s eyes are reptilian and green, and his scales are entirely different to mine. While his scales cover the sides of his face, his arms, back and sides of his torso leaving the chest and stomach exposed just like myself, his scales are a greyish brown on his backside and a greyish white on his front. I’ve only ever seen my form and my mother’s, so I didn’t quite know what to expect. I wonder what other nagatas look like.

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."

I coughed in the end as my voice suddenly rose while I stated my facts to him. At the same time, Graham entered the room and looked at us with a stunned expression. The silence stretched in the room was thick with tension, but I wasn’t done with explanations and questions. “I am a silver wolf. You are a black wolf with a crescent moon mark in the middle of your forehead. Madeline is a white wolf. Nolan is a metallic grey wolf with a black crescent moon mark under his right eye. Graham is a golden-brown wolf with a big crescent moon mark on his left shoulder. Do you really think that they will only target Madeline just because she is a white wolf?”

She should have used that peanut sized brain earlier. ‘ We are going to rip him apart and drain him off his blood. ’ Grey sneers in my mind. The wall buzzes in front of me. And I halt. A growl escapes Natalie’s mouth as her body starts shifting. My heart leaps to my throat when her clothes rip off her body and fur begins to cover her skin.

Gabe holds me behind him, while growling at the stranger. "Mine!" He snarls. He puffs his muscular chest out, and clenches his fists, making his biceps appear bigger as he tries to look as intimidating as possible. "God damn! That is one sexy motherfucker... Gray, can you please just rip his clothes off?" Grace purrs, making me roll my eyes. He raises his fist, about to punch that bastard. I quickly move in front of him and gently grab his hand, bringing it back down. He calms down as soon as I touch him, turning his gaze to me. His black, angry eyes quickly dissipated into gentle chocolate brown eyes as soon as he made contact with mine.

A big and bold character pop up next to where Gray is, introducing himself to who knows who can see the characters popping out beside him out of the blue. Name: Gray Henn Age: 26 years old System: system 00000011414 Ability: Gravity Identity: Hero HS2 Special Circumstances: Brother-con Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Sealer Elite Heroes’ [Love and hate relationship with his naughty brothers]

Not the clumsy snap of a human, but the deliberate, heavy crunch of something that weighed four hundred pounds and knew exactly where every leaf lay. A shadow detached itself from the trees. He wasn’t in his wolf form, but he might as well have been. Silas, the Alpha of the Northern Pack. Roman’s oldest rival and the only man who had ever looked at my blueprints with more interest than my face. He was dressed in a black tactical turtleneck, looking more like a mercenary than a high-society wolf. His eyes weren't blue like Roman's; they were a dark, molten amber that seemed to track the very rhythm of my failing heart.