Harry Potter Jean Grey Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"In case you hadn't noticed," I said, closing the gap between us, "I'm not your typical girl. And this whole jealousy crap you're pulling isn’t going to fly with me. Grey is not interested in me, he's helping me out, that's it." She lifted her chin, her eyes narrowing. "Say what you like, but you're playing with fire."

She covers her mouth in half shock, half excitement. I always remember everything you say "Hello." We are interrupted by Grey, the most obnoxious of the grey men. Average height, lean, jet black hair. I don't really know what ladies find so attractive in him. I politely shake his out stretched hands. "Such a beautiful date you have here." He nods at me before smiling at Lily, and I don't like the way he is looking at her like he wants to rip her clothes off eat her whole, because that's exactly what I want to do and only I have the right to want her.

she says, glancing back towards him. “Okay,” I nod, and then I open the mind link with my guys. “We have a potential Grey here. He looks around 17 or 18, wearing a red and yellow lifeguard uniform with trainee written across the front. He has reddish brown hair and is watching the relaxation pool,” I tell them. “On my way,” Deacon responds. “How do you know?” Luke asks. “Harper said his eyes glowed blue when they made eye contact,” I say.

It belonged to Adeline, and she had a bitchy smirk curled on her lips. Standing beside Adeline was Stacy, and two boys, and my thoughts and body trembled. “You’re going to regret this….” I tried sounding brave, though it was clearly useless. A soft chuckle broke from one of the boys, he had blond hair, while the other had black hair. “And what are you going to do? Have your dearest Professor Grey come save you?” Spoke the black-haired boy, and my eyes widened in fear. He knows? They all knew that I had something with Professor Grey.

Xavier's pov She loves me!! What a joke She thinks I will believe her acting and trust her What a manipulative and fake girl she is.... What if she is saying the truth? My wolf replied in defence. He is emotional...I know she is his mate and all but being blind in her love is unacceptable. He needs to accept the truth one day... As I made my way towards the hall I saw a girl with jet black hair facing the windows As she heard my footsteps she turned around

She looked little to nothing like him and the lady who just walked in was a copy-and-paste version of her father. The lady stepped forward, bowing her head before them. “Hello everyone, sorry for interrupting your meal. I’m Genevieve Brent Gray.” “What is your name again?” Mr Gray rose from the chair followed by everyone else. They stood, frozen in shock. “Genevieve Brent Gray.” Noah groaned. “Say that name again and I’ll make sure you won’t be able to say a word in your whole life.” “I’m sorry, you are?” She looked him over, her eyes glinting at his sight. “Oh Mr Hank, you’re here.”

"Catty?" Grey whispered, unsure if his eyes were deceiving him. The woman with red hair, tied up in a bun with loose curls cascading down, stared at him in equal astonishment. "Mr. Grey?" Keyara couldn't contain the gasp in her voice when she saw him. Her eyes widened in disbelief. As Keyara was about to raise her hand to say hello, Grey suddenly grabbed her hand, causing her shoe to slip and fall to the elevator floor. Grey immediately embraced Keyara without hesitation, pulling her into his arms.

Varhen and Greyson walked in. "You arrived." "We heard that Heather fainted. Is she alright?" "Your cousin is alright but you should have not let Greyson come back with you ah. He still have practicals." "That's okay madam," Greyson smiled as he bowed his head as a greeting towards the two masters of this mansion. The madam beckoned them to sit down. When Jean saw Greyson again, his eyes become cold, staring at Greyson with burning eyes. Greyson just smiled at him as if he didn't care about Jean at all.

Not only will I lose the opportunity to become stronger, but I will also make Ario more wary of me, making it harder for me to pull off any tricks in the future. And Mr Grey - if that is his real name - needs to hide his identity as a wizard. We are a perfect match! According to the novel's timeline, he will probably graduate from the Magic Tower in a few months. I asked the butler to find me a male teacher with grey hair and grey eyes, and to let me know immediately if there was anyone suitable. The butler is very kind to me, unlike the maids, who don't take me seriously. This is probably because attitude determines position, and he deserves his high salary!

Harry spoke calmly, looking into Galadriel's eyes, which were burning with anger for him "Harry, let's go to the doctor." Harry looked at her before sighing and taking her hand to leave the house, but Galadriel held her hand "What do you want, Peeta?" "We need to talk." Grace fought with every fiber in her body as she looked into his eyes "I don't, please stop coming here. let me live my life." He looked at her with anger that bothered him to see Harry's hand wrapped around her waist “Your life is with me, you are my companion, you are mine.” She felt Harry's hand on her waist It intensifies