Grey Anatomy Jackson Avery Novels & Stories

I hear an agonized scream before searing pain radiates through my chest coming from my pack connection to Jacoby. The pain in my chest peaks then snaps when he takes his dying breath, I me race towards the last pull of his link. “Raven!” Jonathan growls chasing after me not liking me running towards danger. “Then come with me, someone else is hurt I can feel it,” I snarl, feeling a stronger pull from another pack member which is likely the second source of blood. Jonathan stays hot on my heels when we find ourselves at the tree line, finding Jacoby dead on the ground, torn apart like he was in a serious fight for his life.

I asked, raising an eyebrow. “You’ll see,” she said with a smile, pulling up N*****x. “Basically, it’s when someone finally has to face the truth—no excuses, no hiding. It’s gonna be good, trust me.” By the time Jackson’s key turned in the lock, it had been two hours and Maya and I were on the couch with an empty packet of chocolate ice cream between us, watching some show about vampires and diaries. The door pushed open and Jackson burst in, wild-eyed and breathing hard like he ran the whole way home.

Avery asked again. I frowned at her. “Just because my ears turned red doesn’t mean he did something. Get your thinking straight.” “Oh?” Avery leaned closer with a mischievous smile. “So your ears turn red just from hearing his name? That might be worse.” I ignored her and kept walking. “Oh,” Avery suddenly whispered. “Speak of the devil.” I looked up and immediately froze. Professor Grayson was walking toward us. I quickly looked away before our eyes could meet. “Good morning, Professor Grayson!” Avery greeted brightly while stepping in front of him.

"Where does Archer keep those." "I will call him," Damien said. He called. Archer answered on the second ring. "I have been waiting for this call," Archer said. "Since Roman told me about the criminal referral." He paused. "I have everything. Every post, every video, every timestamp. The Graysler series is the public record. But the September footage, the private stuff, the real beginning, those are in my account files." A pause. "The ones that have never been posted. The ones that show the start date. The actual date." He paused again, differently. "Damien. Someone accessed my account last night." His voice was careful. "The private files are gone."

Under everyone's frightful gaze, every bone in Jasper's body suddenly shattered without warning, and he heaved his very last breath. It frightened Avery so much that she passed out immediately. I managed to locate the experiment results in one of Sasha's toys. However, I couldn't even thank him for it because his entire room was now a radioactive hazard that was quickly contaminating the rest of the place. I remained at the research center for two more months before finally perfecting the rest of my experiment. Everyone cheered and celebrated on the day the meteorite was finally removed. Meanwhile, the sight of Jasper's dead body has shocked Avery so much that when she woke up again, she had

Ava flinched, whirling to face the unwelcome intrusion with Matty's concerned face still on the line. It wasn't a staff member who entered, however. No, it was the dark, towering silhouette of Jackson himself dominating the doorway. His piercing gaze flicked dismissively over her prim ivory dress and pearls. When their eyes locked, Ava shrank against the vanity in a fresh wave of visceral dread. The arctic mask of his expression was utterly devoid of the raging, carnal flames that had consumed him earlier. Instead, his features were as hard and inscrutable

"My plans for Aubrey are none of your concern." "None of my concern?" Avery's voice rises to a shriek. "I've done everything for you! Manipulated her memories, sent her nightmares, helped you orchestrate this entire plan, and this is how you repay me?" "You've done what you were paid to do," Jax replies with brutal callousness. "Nothing more." The words ignite something primal in Avery. She releases me entirely, turning her full attention to Jax as dark magic swirls around her like a storm. "Paid? You think this was about payment?"

When Olsen got back his phone, he continued, "Avery did everything possible to achieve her dreams of becoming a supermodel and she worked together with Greg to achieve this. I have call records and voice notes of various conversations between them detailing some of the obscene things they did as a team. Unfortunately, Mr. Lucas Grey fell in love with Avery and wanted to marry her. She never told him about Greg but agreed to be his girlfriend. When Greg realized that Avery no longer wanted to have anything to do with him, he began to blackmail her with their sex videos. At this same time, Mr. Lucas Grey found out about Avery's immoral lifestyle and kicked her out of his life. Since Avery hate

ALEX’S POV The moment Jackson shoved me out of the way, everything slowed. I watched in stunned disbelief as Grayson’s claws missed me by a breath—only to tear into Jackson instead. And Jackson—gods—didn’t even flinch. He moved with ruthless precision, twisting away and slicing Grayson’s throat open with one clean, savage motion. Grayson’s eyes widened in shock, choking on his own blood as he dropped to his knees… then collapsed. Dead. Just like that.

I covered my mouth, realizing the sins we both committed in my room. What have you done, Julianna? How could I have been this shameless? I felt really guilty. Trying not to have those thoughts affect my head, I made my way toward where I remembered would be the entrance. “Are you sure? She really did that? You really have to stop, Chris…” From where I stood, I squinted my eyes, seeing a woman seated on the counter, and next to her stood Professor Grey. His upper part was naked. He had a cigarette in his hold.