Grayson Hall Novels & Stories

he said, a hint of admiration in his voice. "Just remember, I'm not just there to look good. I'm there to make a statement," "I wouldn't expect anything less," he chuckled. "See you tomorrow, Amethyst.". I waited till she hung up and before I knew it, there was this flood of adrenaline feeling in my veins. This was going to be the moment of mine. I was ready. Just then, my phone buzzed with notifications. I glanced down and found a headline from the local news on social media: Gideon Grayson Announces Upcoming Party—A New Success for Grayson Enterprises!

Grayson. He looked just like she remembered except from the stubble on his cheeks and He looked tanned. 3 years was a really long time she thought.Grayson engulfed her in a tight hug and gave her a light peck on the lips before releasing her and laid on the bed. Prisca stood there feeling embarrassed, not because of the Kiss Of course She knew he was gay, but jason didnt and that was the reason she was feeling embarrassed and bothered. She was sure that jason thought she was a whore or that she was using him meanwhile that wasn't the case. Not like she cared what he thought about her anyways or did she?. "So how are you Grayson?".

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

Grayson’s musical talent was just another new discovery Amberleigh learned about the billionaire as he became less statue like and more like a real fucking human being. He was far from perfect, controlled, and she liked his quirks and imperfections. For instance, he hated the sound of cellophane, made him full on cringe, so naturally Leo made it a point to crinkle the shit whenever in Grayson’s presence. Grayson had to turn the volume up on things to even numbers only and well he was ticklish as fuck on the bottom of his feet.

Then I walked through the doors. The elevator ride felt different from every other time. Just purposeful. Clear. Moving toward something instead of away from it. The doors opened. Grayson was standing at the window with his back to me, phone in hand. He heard me and turned. He looked exhausted and certain and more like himself than I had ever seen him. Not the controlled boardroom version. Not the carefully managed version. Just a man standing in a room having done the most costly honest thing of his life and not running from what came next.

she laughs. And just like that. I’m her brave Knight of the Obsidian, ready to take on the whole fucking world for her. Abigail Bennett-Winchester I just barely finished changing into a silk and lace teddy before Grayson comes barreling through the door of our bedroom, his face is flushed like he just flew up the flight of stairs. He’s wearing black jeans and a long-sleeved fitted shirt that clings achingly tight to those chiseled biceps and chest. Good God, I’d like to tear the shirt off with my bare teeth. He must have put on at least fifteen pounds of muscle since he began training and damn, does it look good on his 6’3 frame.

muttered Grayson . "You deserved it .' said Cynthia with tears in her eyes .Grayson held her arm tightly trying to cause her pain . Damon enetred the room . "Grayson leave her ." Damon snapped . "Why huh she insulted me .What does she think of herself ." said Grayson . "I said Leave her ." said Damon pushing Grayson back . "What the hell is wrong with you dude ? Why are you defending this filthy .." said Grayson "Don't you dare to insult her in front of him and now leave i don't wanna see you near her ." said Damon arrogantly .Grayson and the other boys left looking disappointed .

Grayson was still getting changed as the bathroom room door to his room was closed, but I had picked up his outfit, so I did not have to worry much about how he looked. I heard the door open up and looking towards where it had been heard, I saw my amazing-looking mate come out with his outfit looking handsome on him. His hair was left in a touselled mess and look quite nice with his maroon coloured sweater over his dress shirt. It was cuffed around the elbows, but it showed his amazing veins which peeked from under the material. His legs were covered in simple blue jeans and a brown belt, but he could pull off such simple clothes.

As if that was not enough when l slid into his team shirt, making my way to the bleachers l was the center of attraction and me oblivious to it due to my unattendence to these occasions l pretty much hated it. Grayson made it pretty simple for me by Screaming my name to signal his position and before l walked l got a text from Chris. You look hot in my jersey 😍😍 -Chris And a smile automatically made its way to my face before stealing a glance to where he was. I did catch a little from my way up to the bleachers Chris has a baby mama She's pretty even her baby as well This might damage his NFL draft Brushing it off I just tried my best to not let anything dumped the mood l was put in. Grays

Roman Reigns, that is who he reminds me of. Grayson has to be at least thirty, I think? Either way, it is something nice to look at while living here. My eyes go to Emmet. He has short hair and slight stubble. He isn’t big, but clearly works out just not to the extreme that Grayson does. I look at him, considering who he looks most like. Chace Crawford, that is who he reminds me of, and he has to be about twenty-seven maybe?