Harry Potter Grey Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I kept tugging him by the arm as he try to pry my hand away. My head is aching and I'm getting really dizzy. "Hey, Grey, the place is turning. Make it stop!" I chuckled. "Seth, I think this should be enough. Raze will kill us." Grey stood up and helped me get up. I allowed him because my vision feels like turning "Grey! Why do you have a hickey on your neck?" I giggled. I felt his body stiffen. "Ooohhhh, Grey is getting some huh?!"

My whole body reacted in a way it never had before. Jezz... I bit my lip remembering, Mr. Grey is really naughty. I could already feel myself getting wet again. No, seriously... I won’t touch myself. “Hey, horny bitch, can you just focus?” I said to myself. Later in the day, I heard the sound of a car outside. Mr.Grey had returned. He walked in, and behind him was a young man. He looked calm and confident. He had studs in both ears, and wore jeans with a fitted shirt, and had a strong build. He looked like he was in his early twenties.

A misunderstanding could happen and that was the last thing I had ever wanted. "Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

She cried out in pain mixed with pleasure when he increased his pace. Harry’s one arm was still around her waist while he placed his other hand beside her head on the table. He hovered his face above hers mixing their breaths as they both breathed out harshly. Harry opened his eyes while thrusting inside her. His eyes roamed all over her face. His grey orbs watched her petal like lips letting out whimpes of pain. Her closed eyes were shedding tears. And Her beautiful slim cheeks were shining with tears. “Look at me.” He growled fastening his pace. She slowly opened her eyes meeting his grey ones.

- he tells me “That’s too fifty shades” - I let out “What?” - He asks and I shake my head. I nailed me a Christian Grey and I didn’t know. Great. “Alice please. Look at me, I will never hurt you. I love you and I can’t be with you” - Harry says “Why did she go to see you?” - I ask “She wanted to have sex with me. And by the looks of things you got the same photos as I did, someone is trying to split us up. Please, baby, don’t let them” - Harry says

“I'm not like them. I intend to keep you for a long time, Poppy.” My stupid heart did a little flip, but I didn't let it distract me, shifting my focus to the upcoming task. “Those people at the party,” I started. “Will they know that you bought me?” Grey pulled me closer, then nodded. “That's possible.” His eyes narrowed. “Does it bother you?” A humorless laugh escaped me. “Well… I guess they will call me your whore then.” He pressed his forehead against mine. “No one will dare insult you.”

"Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

I feel sad at the thought of him hating me and I was sadder I was the one who would break his trust. Liam and Willow are waiting for me in front of the cafe, just when I was about to greet them, Grey car appears in front of me. He parks at the right side of the cafe and Stalks directly towards me. Without a word, he slammed his lips in mine and I gasped at the smell of alcohol. I tried to push him off but Grey pulled me closer towards him. Soon, His weight is being pulled off from my body and I breathe helplessly from lack of oxygen.

She never felt so ugly in her life. Meanwhile, Grey went back to Raven Black’s guest house and went straight to the bathroom, completely leaving his beta with no explanation. What reason would he tell him? That his dick was hard as fuck? That he wanted to pummel and claim her mate in front of everyone after seeing her beautiful face? “Fucking hell,” Grey moaned as he stroked his member with his hands. With each stroke he took, he imagined his little mate’s face begging for more. His strokes gained speed as he thought of her slim body, her tight pussy being pistoned with his dick and filled with his cum.

The wizard warned, cackled and evaporated like an icky wind into thin air. I shrinked, as I felt ice plastering on my skin. Looking at Grey on the floor, I shook my head; he just succeeded in increasing my hate for him. I hissed. Silently.