Grayson Riggs Novels & Stories

he hears Kian's high-pitched voice and rolls his eyes. When Kian opens the door, Grayson almost chokes on his saliva after seeing his half-naked body. He just finished showering and has only a towel around his waist. "Grumpy?" Kian looks at him with confusion as he wipes his wet hair with a small towel. "What are you doing here?" "I'm here for the kid," Grayson can't help but take a look at his collarbone and his well-built abs. He wonders how a student finds time to work out.

Storm asked. Grayson was rather displeased. “From the moment I was born, I was destined to be alone in life till the end of life.” Tempest noticed the sisters surrounding Andy as she walked over. He smiled as he said, “Grayson, if Andy chases after you instead, will you agree to get together with her?” “She’ll never chase after me.” “Let’s make a bet. If she chases after you, you’ll have to treat us to drinks once every month.”

“I’m fucking going to.” “You don’t listen to her man, you fucking don’t care, all she knows, you scare the shit out of her, she’s afraid of you, your lack of self control, she’s tired, she can’t even say shit because she knows your manipulative ass will attack her and-“ Riggs was cut off and next I saw was him lying on the floor, in a pool of his own blood. I let out a deafening scream before blackness overshadowed me.

Nina Morrison shakes her head with a wry smile, "He and I can't go back. He's going to get engaged to Jasmine Harris." Troy Roger says calmly. "I've heard about it. The Gray Family's stock has fallen sharply in the past few days, and since then has risen sharply. I guess there's something else going on behind the engagement. With Lucien Gray's personality, there would be no engagement as a buffer. If he really loves Jasmine Harris, he wouldn't wait for three years to get engaged." "What do you mean?" Nina Morrison doesn't totally understand. She needs confirmation from Troy Roger to calm her confused mind.

Grayson weaved his way through the crowd and finally got to the stage, standing beside me. “Grayson is currently the acting CEO of GA Constructions, he helped his family’s company to rise from the ashes like a phoenix, restoring the once lost prestige of their company. Now, the GA Constructions is standing taller than the years that preceded his term in handling the company.” Mom said introducing Grayson. “And with that being said, Zenaida and me are proud to announce that this strong-will, hard-working man is to be wed to one of our daughters.” Dad continued, the crowd started murmuring after that announcement and I could see the reporters, stopping themselves to ask any questions.

“Remember, Riggs. Silence. Absolute silence. Or you’ll regret it far more than you can imagine.” Riggs’s patience snapped. “Just GIVE IT HERE!” he snarled, lunging forward a step, his hand now pulling out not a gun, but a heavy, rusted pipe wrench he’d had tucked in his belt. The sudden movement, the glint of metal in the twilight, sent a jolt of pure adrenaline through me. “He’s armed. He’s unstable.” Before Damien could react, before the surveillance teams could move, Riggs’s darting eyes, scanning the shadows of the pier, landed on something behind us. His face contorted with a mixture of shock and dawning, ugly triumph.

"We are going to talk about it and you are going to write about it. And we are going to be done with the pattern once and for all." "Okay," Lennon said again. He meant it the same way he had meant the last time—completely, without reservation. Across the city, Archer posted a TikTok that was fifteen seconds long—just the text “roman grayson said goodnight to me and I have not recovered” over a video of a rain-streaked window. Two hundred thousand views in four hours.

He simply walked toward Belle as his hands began undoing his tie. He had planned to have breakfast with Belle and then go straight to the clinic to check on Hunter's case, so he was dressed very neatly. He just ended up having to take everything off again. Belle's face was bright red, and she couldn't stop gulping at the sight of him slowly taking his clothes off. Grayson, at 30, was in the prime years of life, a time often considered among the best. He exuded elegance, possessed striking handsomeness, and maintained a fit physique.

That's how I realized how she felt all these years just to get me, my life, but she got nothing except silence and my arrogance. It's so disappointing to not found the one besides your early morning whom you want the most. Grace is bearing this pain from 3 years. I know I don't deserve her. She is the most deserving girl in this world. She deserves everything which a man like me can't give but what to do I am a selfish person and I can’t let her go. My thoughts' fade away when Riggs entered the cabin" hey Brennon , why didn't you come to the meeting? Our partners were asking about you?” Riggs was my most trusted and loyal friend since childhood.

Grayson pulls out the gun. “Please, leave Gracie, take everything but leave Gracie.” I laugh. He forgot about his own daughter. Lucky for him killing a woman really isn’t our style, so she will be safe. I watch as Grayson points the gun, hearing it fire and Rizzo fall to the floor. Well, there goes his kneecap. “Why would we Rizzo? Why wouldn’t we give her the same sweet treatment you just did to Raven?” Grayson’s words are growled as he pulls Rizzo up, the gun fires and Rizzo collapses screaming. There goes two kneecaps. He’s losing it.