Grisaia Characters Novels & Stories

Grisha shot a mocking grin at Kaira, "Nevertheless, this situation is indeed hilarious… Kiara's Decker, a.k.a. Gray Athena of God's Heritage got shut down by a minor. If this wasn't a party thrown by Immortal Crawlers, this news would have turned into rumors already. Might have burned the entire world into ashes. " "Grisha Fowler. It's better if you wipe that smirk off of your face… or would you prefer I do that for you?" "Oh jeez! Did I just rub salt on the burns…" Grisha's grin grew wider, "I really did not mean to do that...friendo."

"Looks like we're on our own getting out of here." "I can help," she pipes up. "No, you stay here and help him." Grayson points to the man on the ground. He was an older man, not badly harmed but shaken nonetheless. The girl's face falls. I almost feel sorry for her. Extending my hand, I give her a warm smile. "I'm Lisa." A generic alias to remember. "Gail," she replies, returning my handshake. Her hopeful gaze darts to Grayson but he stalks off, grumbling about finding a phone.

Grace dreamed of me? *****

………………………………….. Time doesn’t matter…. Sometimes you don’t really Know your own family Even after living with them For years And sometimes… Just a glance At a stranger Is more than enough To know who they are…. …………………………………… It was Sunday already and Charlotte was getting worried and worried in Azraiel’s absence. She had a gut feeling that her fears had turned out to be true. Grishams betrayed her and joined with Sarah…or whoever it is that is trying to hurt her…

The girl was crying deliriously, she looks weak yet I can still see the beauty in her. "S-Shaina..." I heard Gray whispered the girl's name. Shaina slowly looked at Gray with her tears. "I-I'm...sorry Gray..." Shaina whispered painfully. "Fuck you! What did you do to her?! Damn it!" Gray shouted loudly. He was really furious. My hands turned cold. Shaina cried more. "Don't worry...we didn't touched her...Gray if we did...you probably puked your blood now," Carlos said evilly. Gray's hands turned to a fist. The veins in his hands are telling me that he wants to punch Carlos' face so eagerly.

“A lot of things.” “So, what do you think is my character flaw?” Grayson asks. “I am sure you don’t need me to tell you,” Malisha replies licking her lips. Grayson smirks. “But I want to know what you think about me.” Malisha rolls her eyes, and notices that she and Grayson are near each other. She licks her lips, and his eyes goes to the movement. His eyes darken, and the tension is so concrete that they can both feel it.

I nodded. Before I could make it to the white leather sofa to wait, an Amazonian blonde sashayed out of the Greyson's office, grinning like she'd just had the best sex of her life. She paused as she past me, casting her gaze down my podgy body. Her freckled nose curled in disgust. "Send Miss Smithson in." Greyson barked through the intercom. I turned to Mabel, raising my eyebrows with a slight smile. Butterflies swarmed in my stomach.

"Hey Adrian! You know me, I'm Maddy, and I've always wanted to meet you. Madelyn Gregory, Mad Greg for shorts to only her cheesy wannabes and haters, and that apparently was about seventy to eighty percent of Ridgewood High girls. Madelyn was one of the three Gorgon's of Ridgewood high (with Devon as number two) a look from either of the three, could petrify the heart of anybody. Her nastiness, and hoedom, made her a beacon of hate amongst the girls. Cheesy bunch! "Don't you have makeups to be applying, or blowjobs to sell somewhere?"

That makes me widen my eyes in surprise and ask if it's a polyamorous relationship or something, "No, they don't know about each other. Gracie is the main one, the one I like the best. She's an omega, he met her at a concert and they've been together four years. Theresa's a beta and she's... interesting, I guess..." "Theresa has tits this size," Grayson explains, raising his hands in probably an exaggerated comparison, "It's her only attribute." "My favorite is Elena," Bastian says, "Omega, too. She's nice all the time, but she doesn't talk much. I think she's the only one who really loves Lion, and even though she's not very social to say the least, she's fun... in her own way." "Wow," I ra

Jerry's eyebrows rose and he looked at Tristan confusedly, “Shasa? What relationship do I have with Shasa? " Tristan was also stuttering how he could make a mistake in this matter. Remember the Tristan discussed today is a European woman named Grizzly. And how could he mention Shaquelle. Tristan shook his head and he looked back at the snippet of the photo carefully. Until soon Tristan heard a growl from the side.