Novel & Cerita Gray X Natsu

JUPITER POV Keeping tabs on Grisha was as fun as it got. I still couldn’t believe that the little naïve girl with big-ass framed reading glasses was the golden phoenix who was going to bring us salvation and save the world from the hands of Anuka. It was still a very foreign concept even though I wanted to make deal with it. From the scrolls, Grisha would be strong, domineering, unstoppable. And the little girl who was not only 18 but also man-blood was really far from what was written in the scrolls! Well, except for her insanely dominating aura even though she was just meek, and pretty much killable!

“You’re calling the cops?” “No, I’m calling an ambulance. You said there are children. They need medical attention, we can report the accident later. Write down your details, please.” He handed me a black notebook. The front is embossed with gold lettering. Greyson Elliot. Slack-jawed, I glanced at the notebook, then cast my gaze over the God before me. It can’t be? It’s not possible. He has Greyson’s eyes but nothing else. Greyson Elliot is a scrawny, acne-ridden geek and dirt poor. And I haven’t laid eyes on him in a decade.

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]

As the others arrived with Nanami to check on Natsu status, Natsu was a bit nervous because he didn't want them know that he was lying. "Okay we're waiting" Tetsuya said with a rude tone. Sigh..... Natsu then started saying his stats as if he was seeing it. [Name]: Natsu Vangeance [Age]: 14 years [Health]: Average 59% [Abilities]: Super strength and Speed [Level]: One(1) [Mana Percent]: 8% [Maximum mana percent]: 9.5% [Life energy]: 70% [Emotion]: Nervous and weary

He's gonna be my downfall obviously. Trent waves at us from his table. A blond haired girl sits close to him. She looks a bit older than me , maybe Gray's own age or Gray might be older. Gray draws out a seat for me and I sit down. Gray sits next to me so we're opposite Trent and his date. She's got a cute Arabic line up tattoo beneath her collarbones since she's wearing a strap dress. She's pretty. " Gray. Hi to you Ariel." Trent greets.

Daiji continued, introducing the pair of Kitsune flanking them with a jerk of his head in each of their directions. “Tsk, tsk, tsk, girl. Get any angrier and you’ll be as crimson as my nails,” Navin spoke…and wiggled her fucking fingers in my face. “I got them done just before we left to come here. I wanted yellow, but I figured Soaré would be wearing the color.”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

THE Callum Gray was here. He was built like a tank and had inky black hair that was artfully disarrayed. His black suit -similar to his companions but somehow managing to stand out from theirs- molded to his body, but it was his eyes that arrested my soul. His eyes were an arctic grey that would have frozen hell over. The second they locked on my wide blue ones, I understood one thing. I may have never met him before today, but he was the one who could wreck me in more ways than one.

But her fur instead of being pure black like all of the other alpha bloods within both packs, stands out gorgeously: with light grey and brunette undertones highlighted throughout. ‘Where do you think the grey comes from, Nox? Even the late tyrant king didn’t have grey in his fur? Shifters with alpha blood are always black. You know what I’m saying?’ ‘Does it matter? Larissa is beyond any beauty I have ever seen.’ He turns abruptly, when Larissa turns and glances in our direction. Growling at him, then yelled out, ‘What the hell are you doing, Nox?’ ‘Trying to hold up to my end of the bargain. Looking into her eyes will make that impossible, don't you think. Wouldn’t be able to stay away fro

“He does? Do you want me to tell him to stop?” “No, it’s fine. I’ll deck him if I fail the next test. That’s all.” Kamron nodded, still looking at me strangely. The doorbell rang, and Mr. Graycort answered it. Nate’s mom was very pretty. She also had strawberry blond hair that reached just past her shoulders. She had a slim figure encased in a pair of nice black slacks and a black and white striped long sleeve top. She carried a bottle of red wine. Nate was wearing what he’d worn to school: a pair of blue jeans, white t-shirt, and a plaid shirt open over it.