Grayson Invincible Novels & Stories

Grayson reassured. Evelyn opened her eyes again, and she looked up at Grayson, her voice barely audible, “Grayson, I… I’m sorry. I couldn’t…” “Shh, don’t apologize. You didn’t fail. You were incredible out there. I’m proud of you,” Grayson said, his words thick with emotion. He reached out to hold her hand, his thumb brushing across her fingers. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes, but he couldn’t allow himself to break. Not yet. Not when she needed him most.

My blue diamond earrings and diamond necklace. Grayson is also done dressing,he looks dashing in white his button up shirt and white pants. He also had on his expenses Rolex,it was customized by me from ice box it self. "Ready to know our baby"Grayson asks pecking my lips. "Yes"I whisper kissing him again,softly. "You look beautiful my heart"he whispers kissing my cheeks. "So do you my love"I smile. . We arrive at the reserve and everyone had already arrived waiting for us.

“The things you do is something that I cannot resist and you love it when I’ll beg for more.” By the time Grayson and Maya finally went out of the house, it was nearly eleven in the morning. After leaving instructions to his bodyguards, Grayson entered his recent acquired Porsche 718 Cayman GTS 4.0 from the dealer. He grinned when he turned on the engine and had the sun roof opened. “I miss us driving around and just enjoying the scenery,” Maya said with a smile after she buckled her seatbelt. “Thanks for this, Grayson.” Grayson reached for her one hand and brought it to his lips.

Inside the hideout, a guy is busy with the computer, one is busy creating scientific instruments and weapons and others are busy discussing. "How is everything going, Jason?" One of the guys asked the guy working on the computer. "I'm searching every area in Texas but everything seems pretty clear to me," Jason answered. Jason Grayson is twenty years old with blond short hair and grey eyes. He attends MSA but after school, he comes to the secret hideout to help out. He is a computer guru and can hack through anything. He had a twin brother Norman Grayson who looks exactly like him in height and everything, the only difference between the two is the sound of their voice. Norman Grayson sees g

She added with a dreaming sigh. I giggled partly and followed her. “Aye, mute! What’s up!” She greeted Grayson, who was standing next to an Audi A7, his arms folded in front of him looking casual with his black jeans and white shirt that almost got ripped with how tight it looked over his chest and arm muscles. Grayson wasn’t mute, but he barely talks. To my surprise, he smiled slightly and nodded. Well, I guess Violet is a very adored woman. The Audi is his? Damn.

Grayson responded to his words with a solid punch toward his face before continuously pummeling him. Carthus never fought back. It was as if he had prepared himself to be killed by Grayson. Tristan realized that things might actually go south as he ran up to pull Grayson away from Carthus. "Grayson, stop it! Let's talk it out!" Grayson shoved Tristan away and resumed his beating until Carthus could no longer stand up. Despite his face already being disfigured face from the beatings, Carthus seemed to be inviting an early death as he provoked Grayson further.

Grayson laughed, “Oh I’m sure you would love that wouldn’t you? You think that just lets you off the hook? You really don’t know me do you Miss Dubois. I always get what’s mine, one way or another. This kid belongs to me. And I’ll be coming to collect.” Grayson’s face had changed. It was chilling and brought shivers to Amber’s spine. He seemed like he was capable of anything. She already got glimpses of the violence that lie just beneath his pretty surface. Grayson had the face of an angel but was the devil underneath. And not all of it could be blamed on his disease either.

All the rage and frustration I'd swallowed down, all the fear from last night came spilling out of me like a tsunami. "You pompous, self-important, grandiose prick," I spat, squaring my shoulders. "You look down at everyone from your ivory tower and talk about the Zoe you used to know but what about the Greyson I used to know, the shy, sweet, geeky kid with the too-big glasses who I kinda had a crush on? That Greyson would be ashamed of this Greyson. This Greyson is the thing that Greyson hated the most. A bully." "I'm not a bully, Miss Smithson, I'm a businessman," Greyson said calmly, "now please leave before I call security.

“As soon as Hanz told me, I contacted my trusted people to find out the truth. I lied to him that I agreed, but behind his back, I was secretly investigating him.” “Oh, you’re so cunning, it turns out.” Grayson grimaced. "You can only fight a cunning person with cunning." I slapped Grayson's hand playfully. It made him wince. "Ouch, that really hurt." "Come on, you're so big, how can such a small wound hurt?" Grayson rubbed his head against my neck. "Because I have a girlfriend, I've become weak." I pinched his ear. "You should be strong!"

It didn't matter how much she wished she had the power or the courage to go against what her Alpha wanted in this situation; she just couldn't be confident that she had either. When they arrived at the house, Noah's father was already there, waiting for them. Diego Grayson was slender despite his height. His dark brown hair was styled in a short cut. When he gazed at her, his eyes, which were stony gray and unyielding, were as cold as stone. His wife stood behind him with troubled expression in her blue eyes. The height difference between Vivian Grayson and her spouse was minimal. Noah pushed Gwen through the barrier as she smiled nervously and gave him a shove.