Gray X Natsu Novels & Stories

What Aurora can give to Grayson, she can also do—much more than what Aurora can give. Grayson’s cold voice interrupted her raging thoughts. “I didn’t come here to entertain your tantrums, Natalie,” Gray’s voice carried a silent warning. But Natalie wasn’t swayed by it. She let out a small, dry breath. Almost a laugh, but not quite. “Of course. You came to check if she was really the one who did it,” her voice was soft, but biting. His silence was answer enough. Natalie slowly rolled onto her back, wincing a little from the movement. Her eyes met his, cool and steady despite the paleness of her face.

They both took my breath away. Nate was a swirling mix of brown, white, and black. The tips of his ears were black, his paws all white, and the rest of him a convoluted mix of all three colors. His brown was deep and rich, reminding me of the bark on trees and the color of sand when it’s wet. The black on his ears was dark, pure, and untainted. It was black like night. Black like Ren.

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.

The techniques they have are all Earth rank techniques. "Hansel said earlier that only an ultimate god rank technique would be able to absorb the Scarlet Blood Crystal. Are you trying to say you have such a skill?!" After saying that, Grayson could no longer hold back as he started to laugh uproariously. The sound was incredibly sharp, and everyone felt uncomfortable just listening to it. Fane merely looked at the two of them quietly. He did not say anything about the laughter and mockery from the two of them.

While Nina and Emerie bound the one living goon, Nicholas stormed up to Gray, who was still being pinned down by Noah and Marcus. “Shift,” Nicholas commanded, the cold authority in his voice making even me flinch. “Now.” Gray didn’t obey right away, but rather glared up at Nicholas with that cold fire in his eyes. However, when Noah loosed a warning growl aimed at Gray’s throat, Gray finally returned to his human form. He was breathless and disheveled, his silver hair slick with sweat and his nostrils flaring. “Tie them up,” Nicholas said without hesitation. “Place them in the cellar under guard. They’ve taken silverbite, so they might still be aggressive.”

“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—”

He had never seen Gray so mad? "Why do you still have that smell around you?" Gray demanded, grabbing Alexis's upper arm and yanking him forward. Alexis flinched, eyes widened in fear at the dark cloud that took over Gray's eyes. His eyes weren't silver anymore, they kept flashing a pitch black and dark silver. He gasped, realizing the darkness was gone before he could comment on it. He shook his head, perhaps he had imagined it, there was no way Gray would possess dark magic, it was forbidden on Alpha Xavier's territory.

"You're not alone in this, Aqua. We're family, and we'll get through anything together." Aqua said goodbye to her grandmother and headed to school. As Aqua stepped outside the gate, she saw Damon standing beside his truck, the sunlight casting a golden glow over his dark skin, which gleamed with a healthy sheen. His tall, athletic frame was impossible to miss, exuding both strength and grace. Standing at 6'3", Damon was the epitome of physical perfection, his broad shoulders tapering down to a narrow waist, every muscle sculpted as if by an artist's hand.

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]

His intense eyes, his confident demeanor, the way he seemed so familiar yet so mysterious. Out of the corner of my eye, I spot someone running through the park. My breath catches when I realize it’s Nero. He's wearing a gray pair of sweats and a black t-shirt soaked through with sweat. His dark hair is slicked back, and those slate-gray eyes are as intense as ever. A light beard frames his chiseled jawline, making him look rugged and incredibly sexy. I blush, feeling a bit self-conscious as I watch him run. When our eyes meet, I quickly look away, but it’s too late. He’s already seen me. He changes direction and jogs over, a smile spreading across his face.