Greys Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"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.

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.

Maya pondered. After dinner, Zing, Reuben and Jayden retired to their rooms, alongside Maya, Reina and Gwen. Grey went outside the pack house to bask in the light of the moon, before he retired to bed. As he stood in front of the pack house, green eyes stepped out of the house and joined him. "Gorged eyes, uh? Why?" He asked Grey. Grey glanced at him once to notice his presence, and then looked back at the moon. "It was very clear what I said back there. I'll gorge out your eyes if you ever look at my wife with those loving admiration I saw in them a moment ago," he replied.

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.

She exploded into a fit of giggles, and I almost wanted to join her. “Gracelyn,” The familiar sounding hard edge had returned to Grey’s voice. “Go help pass out blankets.” She rolled her eyes dramatically, just for me, and skipped out the door. Oh, to be a clueless child again. I watched her go and turned back to Grey, stiffening when I saw that he was already looking my way. “Something happened.” He said matter-of-factly. “You’re back too soon.”

In fact, she liked them so much that she had an entire wall of them. Before I could speak again, another pair of arms pulled me closer. "If my wife wants anything, I'll buy it for her." Sean frowned and gave Ethan a look, telling him that he could stop the act at a time like this. But Ethan simply held my waist even tighter as if he did not see it. Feeling the strength of his hold, I calmed down too. "I believe you haven't forgotten about the one-month-long contract, Mr. Green? Right now, I'm Ethan's surrogate girlfriend."

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER MAY BE SENSITIVE TO SOME READERS, PLEASE PROCEED WITH CARE. Raelynn. Grayson’s watching me. He already saw the crack, now he’s just waiting for the whole damn thing to split open. I can feel it. The pressure behind his stare. The unspoken threat in the way he’s frozen, laser-focused, like a predator circling. But I’m not that stupid. I shove away from him, voice flat. “We’re done, right?”