Grey Novels & Stories

My mom had been captured by rogues for the sole purpose of using and abusing the red wolf’s power, and Grey was determined that it would never happen again. ‘I can’t make any promises.’ Grey replied. I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. My wolf was unique. Although mostly black, his paws and a stripe on his chest were a dark red color. The color was so dark it almost looked black, but when the sun shined off of it, you could see the red hue to it. Grey liked to joke that it made him more powerful. I was certain it made him more of a jackass.

I don’t …. A tear slides down my cheek and lands on the hardwood floor. I think I should repaint my nails. What color will be next time? Mint green? Or soft purple? What is it called? Lilac? Hm, maybe I will. Another tear drops. This time it tracks down the length of my face, from under my eyes to my jaw, then it’s falling freely. I don’t know where it ends. I can’t see anything behind these layers of guilt, shame, and disappointment I feel for myself.

"my thoughts exactly, what you got in mind?" "Our hidden firework stash in the barn" "Yes," Acre says with a big grin, I can feel the excitement radiating off him, his wolf Forest is jumping around with excitement and Abyss my wolf he's just as excited, he's tipping at me. All of a sudden I feel Acres excitement deflate and Forest is on alert, Acre has frozen staring at the t.v. screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear

Ada asked with an optimistic tone. "Oh! Me! Can I!?" A loud bubbly voice waved her arms up from the far left corner of the classroom. Scarlett spotted a teen with white dyed hair that had an umbre effect which faded into an amethyst blue colour halfway down to the ends. Her eyes were a shiny cobalt blue, compared to Scarlett's ocean eyes.

The white lights, lingering above, glared through dirty glass of their bulbs, flooding the grey single tables, the grey food, and the grey floor below awash, seemingly revealing all. The spoons were grey, the plates were grey, and the chairs were grey. Everything was grey. The engineer's eyes were grey, his standard issue shirt and trousers were grey, and a few grey hairs sat i

“Hey Bianca! Quick question about the cheer squad tryouts. I heard you’re in charge...” Bianca turned, looking annoyed but distracted, and Maya kept talking fast, pulling her away a little. Good. That gave me space. I stayed back, watching the practice. Zane was out there, number seventeen, moving fast and strong. Every time he glanced toward the side, his eyes seemed to land on me. Not cold or pissed like before. This time he looked... curious? Like he was really trying to see me. My heart skipped. God, he looked so hot sweating on the ice, muscles flexing under his jersey. My mind went dirty fast—imagining those strong hands pinning me down, that thick cock stretching me open while he grow

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She giggled. This bitch! "Yeah... Yeah." An awkward silence passed through. "So which did you pick so I'll get in touch with the designer." "Well, I ended up with the ashes, I mean grey!" "Grey?" Her tone lowered. "That's great. That's a really excellent colour. I mean It doesn't usually scream the usual Steele profound exquisite but it's okay." "O- Kay..." "Yes, it'll look good, I bet. It had a satisfying sharp dullness around it. Magenta, on the other hand, does scream a kind of calm luxury. Unique and unthinkable. Grey would do that too," I could almost see her shrugging as she said that.

"A guy I know has it. One blue, one brown. It makes him stand out as much as the wolves. I saw his eyes clear across the room the other night at Fluid." Hawk froze mid-motion. "What?" Quill faltered, lowering the phone as he turned toward him, totally caught off guard and unsure what to say. "Herc was there?" Hawk growled through gritted teeth.

❦•: ZARA :•❦ His eyes were the colour of a storm cloud. A very dark and angry storm cloud. They were the most beautiful shade of dark grey I’d ever seen. Dark and piercing, like they could see through your soul. The subtle glow caught in his eyes gave depth to those beautiful charcoal grey, stealing every single breath from deep within my lungs. I couldn’t breathe. Yet, I couldn’t look away.