Greys Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Graysen murmured to her, not wishing to let go of his mate for fear of harm coming upon herself. She snatched his hand as he left and murmured, "Be safe, I need you here with me," she ran inside the bunkers, not wanting Graysen to see her blushed cheeks. She gazed about at the people who were gathered together, each of them with fear and anxiety wrote all over their features. Graysen dashed out of the packhouse, his garments shredding, bones cracking and twisting, fur coating his body till he transformed into his distinct grey wolf.

Grey became a successful businessman after what happened 20 years ago. The atmosphere around became black, Grey cracked his fingers as he turned his swivel chair to face their maid, he gave her a serious look. Though Grey always wore that face, it was still fascinating to Amy even if he looked like that, even if he got mad or what, it doesn't matter, Amy loved him no matter how much he kept avoided her seducing action, she was trying hard enough, hoping he would fall for it, pitty woman not knowing that he didn't like her even a little bit of her. Grey has no interest in women, he only cares about her sister.

I fell backwards, my head spinning. No more. I couldn’t fight… any more… “Father… Mother…. I’m so… tired,” I whispered. Vaguely, I could hear other werewolves baying in the distance. The sound of marching footfalls on the dirt and stone pathways. Yells, baying, and outraged voices. I could feel the cold embrace of iron chains on my wrist, and someone dragging me forward. I didn’t care anymore. I was too exhausted to even think. Yes. This was how the Grey line will end. In a pathetic last stand. I couldn’t even make it a single league outside of Bragne. What a joke I was.

I haven’t been able to feel Rye since we got here and they first injected us. Grey is in worse shape than I am and one of Starks warriors passed with the last set of experiments. Thankfully with his wolf dormant for now and the link to his pack weakened, he wasn’t able to feel this warriors link break in full force. He said it reminded him of kind of like a rubber band snapping. I’m hoping Grey can make it out of here. If something happens to him before we make it out I might just give up myself. We may not have a romantic relationship but he is still part mate to me.

If that wasn’t a claim, I don’t know what was. “Alpha,” Cecily greeted after taking a minute to reboot her brain, even as the two other girls looked flustered and bowed in respect. The best part of it all was that Grey ignored them. “If we leave now we can still make it for dinner,” he said, taking me into his arms and nuzzling my neck. His eyes flashed and I saw his wolf beneath the surface, begging me to use him against anyone who made me cry. “I’m hungry,” I said, and he nodded and took my hand. As we were about to leave, I turned to Cecily. “Stay away from me or else I’ll really kill you. This is a friendly warning.” Grey found this amusing.

"To think of it. Grey and Blue. I love the nickname." "Silly. It's Blue and Grey." Grasom corrects. "What's the difference?" I scoff,arms crossed. He leans over, his lips a hair away from my ear. "Blue comes first." (And Grey comes second. The end Tada. I wanna say a really big thank you to all of yal. Who spent their hard earned money on this book, it's an honor. It's my first book, took a lot out of me to complete because of the flaws plots but with your help her we are. Special thanks to those who subscribed, voted and left a review, thanks alot. I love you, just like Blue live Grey. Please feel free to proceed to my other books(Mrs Xavier and Beautifully damaged) one completed and one o

NARRATIVE It was a solemn morning in the Grey's family manor for some reasons. Jamie Grey had yestereve, announced to his family members about his relationship with the lady at the canal. The twins had discovered to their consternation, that their father truly had another child aside them.

he confessed, his tone grave. Mrs. Grayson's hand flew to her forehead in disbelief. "Oh, darling, you've done it now! We needed her expertise, especially now." Alpha Grayson's expression hardened. "For what purpose?" he pressed, seeking clarification. As the discussion unfolded, the tension in the room thickened, with the weight of secrets and hidden agendas hanging heavy in the air As tensions simmered in the room, Alpha Grayson's voice cut through the air like a blade. "You and I have no idea what kind of creature Zyra would turn out to be. You know how dominating her parents were. We need her around," he stated firmly, his gaze fixed on his son.

A chill runs down my spine as cold air seeps into my body. Grey stands there, his eyes flashing with hunger. He hasn't looked at me like that since our daughter died. And I don't know what to do. He moves closer, trying to help with the remaining material on my body. And I lose it. "Leave me alone!" I scream, he's pushing me to the edge. One minute he's acting like the devil from hell, and the next he's an angel sent from heaven. “Just leave me alone! Are you trying to drive me nuts?" Tears slide down my cheeks, and I wipe them off angrily. "Stop pretending to care. You don't. Just go... go back to her and leave me...."