Grisaia Characters Novels & Stories

A smirk spread across their faces. "We just want to tell you that you're such a lucky girl. We both die to be in that position, and here you are, in it already, yet, you don't want to acknowledge and accept it. What's the colour of your problem, Irisha?" Ellis questioned, Gracielia cackled, and I smirked. "What an unbalanced world!" Gracielia denoted. Her hand placed on her head, bowed, and rested on her knees. She shook her head and cupped her face.

A smirk spread across their faces. "We just want to tell you that you're such a lucky girl. We both die to be in that position, and here you are, in it already, yet, you don't want to acknowledge and accept it. What's the colour of your problem, Irisha?" Ellis questioned, Gracielia cackled, and I smirked. "What an unbalanced world!" Gracielia denoted. Her hand placed on her head, bowed, and rested on her knees. She shook her head and cupped her face.

While both have that cocky smirk and devilish grin at times, they are both entire opposites, like north and south poles, both in looks and character. Charlie is your usual player that every girl falls for, golden blonde hairs, ocean blue eyes with a character of a womanizer which I realized too late. He can be a great friend in need, a good listener, but that is it. That is all he is for me. Grayson on the other hand, isn't everyone's heartthrob. Sure he has that built every girl could die for considering he is a cop and he works out a lot, but Grayson’s features are more...my type.

~Grayson "And when did Lexia go missing?" Resting my elbows on my desk, I look directly at the questioner in front of me. An immaculate, proper lady sits across my desk, clutching a pad of pristine paper in her hands. A Detective from the Discipline Pack, anxious to find out where my mate has vanished to. She looks painfully similar to Lexia too. Despite different facial structure, and her square rimmed glasses, she had the same green eyes and slightly off coloured blonde hair.

Grace looked uncomfortably between Lisa and Orion as her neighbour flared at the man in front of her. Despite the intense stare, Lisa threw Orion’s way, the latter didn't seem to be bothered a bit. Instead, Grace was left startled by the way he grinned at Lisa. Lisa huffed before blowing her hair off her face and stood tall on Grace's side. Grace felt bad for Lisa, she had just arrived and was still in her long black coat and white pants and boots, her feet must be hurting.

Fleurie touched the bars unconsciously and hissed while pulling back. " Why would you want to know? " Marisa glared at her and Fleurie hoped that one day the hatred in her eyes is going to disappear. " I want to, so the guilt that is hovering over my shoulder would leave me alone " Even though Marisa tried to hurt them and cause damage to the kingdom, she didn't point fingers at her while telling while of what she did, she didn't hate her nor wanted to kill her. " you took Graysen from me, I was wishing his attributes and possessions, I tried to get closer to him but I couldn't, He was waiting for his mate " Marisa fidgeted in her place and looked at her fingers.

Lucian rubbed his palm over his forehead and said, "But it hasn't been three days yet." "Do I look like I care?" Brutus gave a mirthless laugh. "Out everyone!" he ordered as the warriors took out their weapons. ~~~ VALERIA I stared at Gracia as she played with two little girls... They looked sweet together, and it made me remember Giselle. I adjusted on the bed as I propped my cheeks in my hands. Gracia's eyes met mine, and I looked away instantly. She soothed her skirt and walked up to me. She sat beside me on the bed. "You miss your daughter?" she asked.

As the Alpha's daughter, Gracie would get seen as quickly as possible and have the best care. I took my eyes to Elsie, who stood timidly propped up against the kitchen counter. Studying her face, I noticed her green eyes shimmered as tears formed, but as though she held them back to refrain from showing any emotion. Her cheeks were slightly reddened, while her freckles stood out from her pale complexion. She really was beautiful, heavenly in fact. I could see why Oris and Kai would be infatuated with her, if that was the case. But I had to push my feelings aside once more and tackle the matter in hand.

Grace said filled with praise. Laila turned head to the figure next to her with a warm smile."Hi, Ann. I thought you didn't take class.Are you late?" Grace pulled up a chair and sat close to Charles' wife. It was as if they were used to being close together as classmates.Even though Grace is a new student who has recently been part of a painting class. Grace can't believe she has to do something like this when Laila's husband is the man she really loves.She is also very sure that Charles is looking for her whereabouts to ask her to return to England and meet Mr. Charmond.

As I looked at her, she reminded me of an overexcited teenager, and I couldn’t help but notice how different her personality was from Liam’s, who I had never seen smile, not even once. Before I knew it, the image of a black cat and a golden retriever flashed in my mind, and the corners of my lips curved into a smile. “Yes, I’m Isla. Nice to meet you, Grace. I wonder what Liam said about me, hopefully nothing bad?” I joked, my eyes flicking briefly to Liam, who had his attention on Alaric. Grace laughed at my words and shook her head. “No, of course not, Miss Isla,” she said, lowering her voice even more. “He just said you’re the lady his crazy boss is obsessed with… and how you’re the only t