Grisaia Characters Novels & Stories

Her features were softer and no one could tell that she was the great goddess of death. She was pretty like snow. Rayla came to a halt. "Went to fuck your brother but his so-called lover showed up," Rayla grumbled hatefully. Makaria sighed and stepped forward. "Well...is she really her?" "Yes, she is Grace. Just the name and personality are different." Rayla answered casually. "That crazy lunatic is losing the last chance he might have," Makaria said with a blank face.

Lia smiled brightly and nodded. "Let me tell you about the most recent events first..." Lia said and sat beside her. Grace nodded eagerly and sat up straight. "She was extremely angry when she knew what had happened to you after that incident 5 years ago and was jealous of that girl but still wanted to see you once and thus had sent bodyguards to kinda stalk you. And then she got to know what exactly was happening and rushed to go there leaving all the work behind. And that changed her a lot, she met you and she started smiling like an idiot." She scratched her head in disappointment and laughed at her fate. "It's irritating...at least think about single people like me." She shouted and her

Lissa: “ What do you mean? Alexandra: “ They are not the same! They are healthy in body, but not in soul! Not Kataleya and Igor! Lissa: “ No, what is this now? Alexandra: “ I knew you wouldn’t believe it! But it's true! Lissa: “ Do you want to tell me that Gizella is Kataleya and Cristiano is Igor? Are you crazy? Alexandra: “ Don't be foolish! Lissa: “ You are a fool! Alexandra: “ Gizella changed her look, now she has braids, wears somewhat African clothes, Graciano... Lissa: “ Graciano! Alexandra: “ Wasn’t he the one who tormented you? He died ten days later! Lissa shook her head indignantly: “ That only happens in the movies! Alexandra: “ Cristiano, he became left-handed, he has epileptic

“I need all the details, got a name? What does she look like?” “Her name’s Elara,” Grayson blurted out, his voice filled with pain. “Elara Von Halen.” Jason leaned closer, his cold eyes locked on Grayson’s. "What does she look like?" Grayson closed his eyes for a moment, trying to calm himself and recall what the woman looked like. “Umm…She’s tall.... Dark hair. Pale skin. Always in some kind of expensive outfit, usually black. She’s intimidating. She’s got this look... like she knows everything. Like she’s always a step ahead.”

"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.

He feels sick just thinking about it once more. Grayfia just keeps silent after his outburst because she knows its all true. Sirzechs - ...Grayfia... If by chance Issei wanted to kill Rias for what she did, I will still protect her because that's my duty as her big brother... But If anything happens to me you can serve Issei instead

"He and Rina are the only ones who stood up for me! So they're good!" Grayson places a hand on my shoulder. "It's okay, pup," he murmurs. "I wronged her in the past. It's natural for her to be unhappy to see me." He dips his head respectfully to her. "Greetings, Luna Daisy. It's good to see you in good health." Daisy clenches her fists. "Thanks... I guess," she mutters. "So... I guess you're proof that people can change, huh? You used to be terrible back in the day... a party boy willing to drug others so that you could have a good time."

No one knows I am the one who grieves the most to see my younger sister is lifeless in her room. Nessa was aggressively showing signs that Grisella was a skilled witch. In the end, I admit the fact that Grisella is my mate. I'm trying to understand that my mate comes from the human circle. Of course, it was not easy for Grisella to believe what she saw. As time goes by, the story gets even more complicated because of Dennis's death. Suddenly there was something else that made Grisella change. I took a deep breath in my office. This is where I always take care of everything. whether it's a war strategy, see reports in warrior training and gamma. "I just don't understand why it's only now Marl

Eriva let out a small growl, her eyes glistening a light shade of gold, her fox coming to the surface. A fight between a golden dragon and a cunning 9 tailed werefox didn’t seem like a good idea right about now. We didn’t want to step into world war z just yet! We had so much on our platter to take care of! “Okay, guys. Calm down. Volkavik, that wasn’t nice, man. We need the phoenix, safe and alive. Or else we will be stuck in this reliquary for as long as your mind allows. We’ve been here for ages now, I think it’s time to get out and if we’re going to get out, we need HER. She is Grisha, remember!” Crescent stepped in putting his hands up. The fade scales on Volkavik’s skin faded and he st

"What are you in a hurry for? We haven't settled our scores yet!" Grisel was about to snap! There were still two dead bodies in the room. What else did Larissa want to settle? Larissa casually played with the poker cards in her hand. "I'm a very easy person to get along with. As long as you're honest with me, I won't make things difficult for you. "Let's start with your name. What's your name?" "Athe ..." Grisel uttered the two syllables. Larissa's hand moved, and the poker card brushed past Grisel's ear.