Grayson Invincible Novels & Stories

I heard my grandmother gasp behind us. "Father how dare you? You promised to never interfere with my work." "This is my great-grandson. You need to remember she has to have the temperament to be involved in the most powerful family. Grayson is not only a wolf, but he is an angel too. He is part God." I look between the 2 of them. There is no way I am getting in the middle of this fight. I whisper softly to Ansiel to get me the hell out of there. Ansiel pulled me out and I started to laugh hysterically.

The air crackled, and Cassian's screams echoed across Terminus Cliff. For a brief moment, all was silent. Everyone was stunned by what they had just witnessed. After a long pause, someone finally asked in disbelief, "Did Mr. Gray just… defeat Cassian Lowery?" In their eyes, Ashton had just accomplished the impossible! "Invincible! He's invincible!" someone screamed excitedly. Those on the opposing side, however, were at a loss for words. The color had drained from their faces, and they were completely shocked. "How did Cassian lose?" Wynter collapsed to the ground. Her face was pale, and she refused to believe that this was real.

: everybody knows about it, but nobody cares to have it. "She's not very much my type. I like them... Invisible." "They don't make them like the used to." He jested, and Adrian agreed with a nod. "I'm Aaron... Brown!" "Cool! You can go away now!' Adrian snorted. "Sor....sorry!" He spun around, and walked away. "Can I get you something to drink?" He stopped and turned back to Adrian. "I hate people, they never listen!" Adrian groaned. "No!"

"I won't fail her now." Grayson was struggling to stay on his feet, one hand pressed against his bleeding shoulder. "Lucas, get her out of here!" "I'm not leaving you like this," Lucas protested, but he was already pulling me toward the exit. "Go!" Grayson shouted. "I'll handle Victoria!" Despite his injuries, Grayson lunged forward and grabbed Victoria from behind, wrapping his good arm around her waist. "Let me go!" she shrieked, thrashing wildly. "Victoria, listen to me," Grayson said urgently. "This isn't going to bring you peace. Revenge never does."

Calling out for a brownie, he laid me down on a sofa in the living room. "Lykaios claws are caustic and your wounds are eating the flesh slowly. I am stopping the effect as it dwindles but you will have some major scarring. I put everything into your cheek wound so it would not cause it to spread leaving you with exposed upper and lower teeth," Sierra growled softly. I thanked her and told Grayson that I will be fine. I glanced over at the entryway and watched Devin and Damon, still in boxers, walk in. He asked Grayson what happened. "My wife killed Lykaios for retribution," Grayson said proudly and I smirked at the shocked look on Damon's face.

There was a pin-drop silence. The subordinates who waved their arms and shouted about killing Cirocco were all looking with their eyes widened in shock. They could not believe what they just saw. Was Cirocco even human? That was too terrifying! He sent Grayson flying with just a single punch! Grayson was a top fighter of God of War caliber. He was the strongest in the Whistleblowers, yet the man across from him sent him flying so easily. Not only was Grayson's arm shattered, but the stone statue was shattered as well.

Calvin look soo tattered, someone could hardly recognize him, "For taking her,I will make your life hell on earth,you will beg for death instead,"Grayson said. Grayson bent to his level bringing out a pair pliers from his pocket that Calvin wondered what he wanted to use it and do. "What are you going to do with those?"Calvin asked shakingly and Grayson smirks wickedly. "You will find out soon,"Grayson replied,his face became dark that Calvin couldn't help but gulp he was truly a monster among men. Grayson grab his hand pulling out one finger nail,Calvin screamed in pain.

His sharp and clear abdominal muscles under his arms were as perfect as a sculpture. She didn't expect him to have such muscles on his body. Sienna could hardly contain herself but managed to get the words out and said, "Turn around. You are not hurt in the front." Grayson was very obedient and sat down at the bedside with his back to her. After she saw his back, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and the mood vanished. With his broad shoulders and a narrow waist, the perfect muscular body and sun-darkened chest were full of male hormones with clean skin. Shockingly, half of his back was covered with a bruise.

But now, all he yearned for was to whisk Ava and Noah away to a place of seclusion and safety. This overwhelming urge made him feel feeble and impotent, like a whining and ineffective creature. He couldn't help but suspect that Harrison, his adversary, was well aware of his vulnerability. Seeking solace, Grayson welcomed Blake's return and relied on his brotherly wisdom as both a supportive figure and the Alpha.

“It’s a trap. Six hostiles, armed, spread out. You can’t go in alone.” “Of course it’s a trap,” Grayson said, already moving. “But it’s Luna. I don’t have a choice.” He stepped into the private elevator, Glock holstered. As the doors closed, he caught his reflection—no longer the billionaire CEO, but a husband walking into hell. Luna had doubted her worth. Doubted his love. He would prove her wrong. She was worth every risk, every sacrifice, every stolen dream that built his empire. Even if it cost him everything.