Grey Novels & Stories

I grin ant the yipping going on in my head "haaa yeah i think she is" "Good because Lucas is doing my head in, right we transform and head home the sooner i get you properly warm the better" Once we transformed Blaze just stood staring at Lucas, she knew she was different from the other wolves she'd seen most wolves were a nice brown or grey colour perfect for blending in but she happened to be golden of all colours, if she was completely honest she quite liked her colour but what worried her was Lucas not liking her, after standing there while Lucas just stared Blaze started to feel even more self conscious so she drooped her head so she couldn't see the disa

Realizing this Groban tried to read me, “What’s wrong?” He asked softly. Taking a moment I steadied myself, “Your eyes, they were yellow before, did I… I mean, did I infect you?” grinning slightly Groban smirked, “Yes, my eyes were yellow and no, you didn’t infect me,” frowning slightly at a thought in his mind he finally nodded before a smile of concern surpassed this emotion, “There are things I need to explain to you, and I will, just slowly. For now just know that I’m fine and you’re fine, okay?” Nodding, I finally took a deep breath as I thought about this and that’s when it hit me, looking up at him my eyes widened,

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The whole of his upper body was bare and wet, water dripping from his hair to trickle down. "We," Alex breathed out, feeling cold shivers down his spine Seb placed his palm on his cheek to caress it. His hands were wet and cold, making Alex shiver at his every touch. "We have plans for the day, right?" "I know," Seb replied, Alex immediately looking away. "Blue, look at me." Gulping, Alex looked directly into Seb's blue eyes, catching a familiar glint in them. They looked so intense and Alex knew exactly what they meant as he felt it too.

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She really didn't want to be noticing how elegant and lavish the place was but the eye eyes what it wants. Every antique and piece of furniture was designed to blend in with the theme; a rivulets of black and grey. If the colour wasn't a dark black then it was a drab grey, on all of the Möbel. It suited him, she found herself thinking and reprimanded herself immediately thereafter. She didn't know anything about the man, and it was vital that she kept her thoughts to herself where he was concerned.

“You showed it to Tristan.” I froze. That was true but she hadn’t been there. Only he had seen it and me. “No one else knows about the color,” she continued, almost absentmindedly. My pulse began to rise. “The color?” I repeated carefully. She nodded. “Yeah. It’s Grey.” The word hit me harder than it should have. Grey. It was not white, not normal, it was grey. My throat went dry. “Wait,” I said slowly. “How do you know it was grey?”

Annabelle told him pointing at the corner. Luke rolled his eyes obviously tired of moving the speaker back and forth." Make up your mind, would you? " " This living room looks too brownish and simple. Can I please add a few things? Jane remind me again why didn't we buy the pink pillows? " Annabelle said ignoring Luke's comment. " One, I hate pink, and two I love the grey ones more " I explained smiling proud of our work. " Can we stop now? I'm exhausted" Ailee whined throwing herself on the floor.

"Why would you.. " he asked but I wasn't listening anymore. I snatched his phone from Aunt Gracy but was met with password I wanted to hand it over to him to press his password but he beat me to it by telling me "The password is kejogmet" "okay" I said pressing the password and it unlocked though in my mind, I was surprised. I can remember overhearing NataliesN conversation with Jeanette and Eleanor when Natalie complained Kendall wont tell her his phone's password.