Greys Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Making my way out of the territory, I smile to myself knowing that my mate is now safe. Gray’s POV: I open my eyes to see a very familiar ceiling. I’m in my room. I slowly sit up, trying to remember what happened. I walk to my bathroom and stare at myself. My hair is a mess, I look like I haven’t showered in days. There is a bandage around my head. I take it off to reveal a faint scar on the side of my head. I take off my clothes and turn on the shower, letting the warm water run all over my body.

Grey never greeted her as warmly as before. Amora had to explain to Grey that what happened last night didn't automatically make her Grey's lover. Amora would patiently wait for him. Approaching a grieving man had to be done slowly. Amora regretted approaching him with extreme methods and causing Grey to run away. But this time, when she moved to the same city as Grey, Amora would try to fix everything. She would extend her hand of friendship to Grey again, and this time, Amora intended to win Grey's heart slowly. She should have done it from the

"They pulled a liter of fluid out of your pleural space. They said the cells they found weren't just inflamed. They were... changing. Crystallizing." "The Grey," I whispered. My voice was a ghost of itself, a raspy tear in the quiet room. "My body is turning into a monument to a pack that hates me. Funny, isn't it?" Silas finally looked at me. His amber eyes were flat, devoid of the pity I’d grown to loathe. "It’s inefficient. You’re no use to me as a corpse, Elara. We have a bridge to build and an empire to dismantle." He stood up and walked over, placing a thin, sleek laptop on my over-bed table. He didn't offer a hand to help me reach it. He knew I’d rather crawl across broken glass than

It was Grey’s turn to drive so I sat in the back with Wren because Lucius doesn’t do back seats. As we drive down the highway, Grey’s playing his music. “Turn this up!” I tap his shoulder. “Really?” He turns and grins. “Yeah! I like it.” I smile at him in the mirror. “Ok.” He turns it up. He rolls down the windows Wes turns to Grey. “God. You infected her.” “Shut up, dick. She was made for me.” Grey growled. “Weren’t you, foxy lady?” He held his hand back and I grabbed it.

Thanatos sent eyes narrowed at Claire, a warning she noticed and heed as her words went back into her vocals where they came. "Thank you!" Grey said relaying appreciation. "I don't do vocal thank you!" She pulled him in and pressed her lips against his. Her lips tasting like sugar crystals massaged his with urgency. 'You don't want to do this!' he heard a silent whisper surge through his mind making him pull away in total confusion.. "Now that the goodbyes have been said the door is this way!" Thanatos voice came again shifting his question.. 'Getting my powers back must be playing tricks on my mind' Grey concluded as he picked up the case and walked out through the curtains.

the woman confirmed, a hint of amusement in her voice. Kaitlyn's eyes sparkled with mischief. "You must be adopted, then." Grey's scowl deepened, and he growled, "What's your fucking problem? She was made out of my sperm." Kaitlyn shot back, "How did you end up with a father like him? Did you offend God or something?" Grey's face turned beet red, and he snarled, "Fuck you!" The woman intervened, her voice calm and soothing. "He's alright, he might be a little bit of a grouch..."

I fear that my memories are beginning to come back to me and although it should be good news that finally I can now remember my people and no longer feel like an orphan but in this case I have a bad feeling that my memories coming back to me is more bad than good and it might cause great problems. Grey is now a completely different man that loves, cares and respects me greatly and although he is still very dangerous and feared by all because of him and his fathers insatiable thirst for control, he doesn’t bring those wicked behaviors around me and he also listens to all my requests and tries to fulfil them immediately they come out of my mouth.

Ruby stood up before storming off to the bathroom. "she's great fun" Riley scoffed. We began people watching, it was strange when all 50 girls got together... it became real.. real what we were 'competing' for... You could tell who cared, some girls sat with their eyes glued to the door. Others chatted absently... The door behind us opened, the light filling the dim room. Grey entered, wearing a dark grey shirt the the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and perfectly ironed trousers. His tousled hair was styled perfectly.

he said and shook his head. He turned to Vivian. "Let's leave him to rest," he said, and she nodded. Together, they walked out of Grey's room while Grey tossed around the bed in a delirious state. • Maya and green had futile attempts about where they were going to lay their heads. As soon as alphas recognizes her as Grey's wife, they immediately shut the door in their faces. They had only managed to make another shelter again for the night, and she and green eyes were seated in front of the fire they made for warmth. "I see that not many people like your husband that much," green eyes said to her, starting a conversation.

Grey stretched his body before sitting beside her. "This is the only thing I could manage to get my hands on, I'm not sure if you will like it though" he said sounding unhappy. "Oh come on Grey, I'm alright with thr book and I'm sure it's going to be a great book" she said trying to cheer him up, Grey forced a smile at her and she smiled back. He wasn't feeling comfortable with his step mother's threats, who knows what she might be plotting against he and Bel. He forced himself to read with the girl beside him who wasn't aware of his uneasiness.