Grey Man Book 6 Novels & Stories

The two standoff. My gut is feeling so sick. Bastian keeps transferring from Jayson to River as they move around the fight, trying to keep an eye on Grey. I see Grey reach for the gun, pull it out in one quick motion and fire. Kay-Os runs at him. Then we lose the feed. I whip my head to Bastian. “What happened? Get it back.” He’s wildly clicking buttons. “I’m trying.” I’m bouncing on my heels. “Grey.” ****

The kind who wouldn’t lose any sleep after pulling that trigger. For a moment, Amber felt the panic clawing at her chest, that she was about to watch the man she loved buy drugs. That perhaps maybe Grayson had gotten addicted from the pain pills Doc had given him after he was beaten. Or maybe the billionaire had always had a drug problem he’d hidden well from those he loved. But then the men began to speak.

Fallon has given me renewed purpose, a future. And honestly, I can’t wait. THE END ** WANT MORE OF THE SIX-PACK SERIES? BOOK TWO IS NOW AVAILABLE: ALPHA THEO **

I almost lost my life the second time and I'm still in shock. Gray sighs tiredly and run his hands down his face. He looks exhausted. I toss his jacket on the couch as Manny climb down the stairs. "Who told him ?" He asks looking at every single men around the room. Manny , Nick , Carl and I don't remember the rest five. They are all in either white dress shirt or black suits. It's weird they work under Gray. Their faces lacks smiling. Reid stand at a corner smoking his cancer stick. He has a bad vibe and too evil.

And I wasn’t sure I was ready to give up on that quite yet. So as Grey, Gracie and I sat with the last three people of the group, a young mom, her husband and their child, a newborn baby who had been born only 2 weeks ago. I closed my eyes trying to think happy thoughts. I had thousands of memories of helping people and I hoped all that I had done was enough. Finally, after god knows how long, Grey made the decision that I was thinking too. Jax hadn’t been back, and our tunnels would collapse soon.

Finally getting to the Gray mansion, Eve stopped the car right in front of the main mansion not bothering to part rightly before cling out of the car followed by Ella. “Welcome back, Miss Gray.” “Welcome back.” The servants greeted them as they walked into the mansion. Staring at each one of them, she nodded. Their innocent faces would make it so hard for her to find who the offender was but no matter what, she was going to find out who it was that tried and is still trying to send her father to the afterlife.

Nina Morrison suddenly feels her breathing is a little rough and her chest is a little stuffy. It turns out Lucien Gray went out in the midnight yesterday to meet the woman... Indeed, his woman is innumerable. And she, Nina Morrison, is just the latest prey. For Lucien Gray, she is just fresh for the time being. Her shelf life is never more than other women! Nina Morrison shakes her head with a self-deprecating laugh. That is good. It is just a trade. When dad's body is recovered, everybody walks each way. Good. It is really good.

The same hands that had once trembled with rage now remained still at his sides almost—relaxed. Six months had gone by. Leaning against the recliner, half-hidden behind the light blue curtains billowing in the breeze, he kept his gaze fixed on the bed—more precisely, on the two figures lying on it. There was a strange sense of peace in his hard, cold eyes as he remained concealed in the shadows. He would be lying if he said he didn’t feel that hollow ache in his chest—the memory of her agonized state when she had first been brought here. He hadn’t had a choice. Not then. Not when he had seen her being struck like that.

Chapter 67 I take one last longing look at my mum, she laughs loudly at something Doctor Black says and happy tears fill my eyes. She's free and I feel it in my gut that she is going to be okay now. We walk as a group of 6 to the sea wall, it's not perfect but it's the most sheltered place we can find without heading into the village. Luke wraps his arms around me and perfectly times our teleport when the guys hold up the picnic blanket, pretending to shake it off as they shield us from any onlookers. Nausea grips me as soon as we arrive back in Greys realm. I close my eyes and hold onto Luke until my stomach settles.

"Will do. And Gray? Whatever's going on with your mystery woman... be careful. I should have an update on Joy Smith's husband soon." Grayson nodded, watching his friend climb into a waiting car before heading to his own vehicle. The drive home took twenty minutes. Twenty minutes where Grayson's mind raced with everything Nate had said about Prue, everything he'd observed, all the pieces that didn't quite fit together. His brownstone appeared, warm light glowing from the windows. He'd left them on this morning, not wanting to come home to darkness. Morgan's ghost still haunted these rooms sometimes, but he was exorcising her piece by piece. The bed had been the first thing to go.