Invincible Alternate Mark Grayson Novels & Stories

“However, one night, the Alpha of Dawn Valley infiltrated our camp in the middle of the night, when the war had been signaled to a stop. He broke protocol to kill Alpha Asher, who was still moaning the loss of his brother. But that was when Gustav’s mother, one of the senior soldiers, Gianna, spotted the intruders and alerted everyone. She followed the Alpha to Alpha Asher’s tent quietly…and just when he was about to kill Alpha Asher, she saved his life by plunging a silver dagger into his heart. If it hadn't been for Lady Gianna, Alpha Asher wouldn’t even be alive.” Axton backed up against the wall, looking about ready to collapse. His eyes were wide and he dared not meet my eyes. “My mothe

I would think he had not seen the sun in years. "Wait at the door," Chase tells Levi and me without stopping as he goes into the room. We stand at the door and watch him and Grayson as they go to Brad. Grayson pulls the blanket down so that Brad's chest shows and we can see his side. It looks the same as Piper, but the black swirls are not as spread as Pipers are. "Do you know what this is?" Grayson asks, looking to Chase for answers. "Yes, and if we hurry, we can reverse the effects. They would not still be alive if it had hit only him or Piper. He saved you or her whoever it was meant for."

"It cannot be. The Grayfang mark. You are—" "Dead," I finished, my voice hollow. "We are all supposed to be dead." "Does he know?" Vera's eyes darted toward the door where Kael waited. "Does the boy know what you are?" "No one knows." I pulled my sleeve down with shaking hands. "And no one can know." "Marcus will recognize that mark the moment he sees it." Vera's face had gone pale. "I treated the wounds from that battle. I saw the Grayfang Alpha fall. That mark was burned into his shoulder just like yours."

Grayson muttered, "He was real." Not a denial. Not rage. Just destruction. All of a sudden, I was having trouble breathing. Before I could stop myself, I muttered, "He had your eyes." Grayson stumbled physically. Took a step back. As if I had hit him. "What was his age?" "Avoid doing this." "How old was he, Savannah?" "Six." He was broken by the word. I witnessed it. For a horrible moment, the icy Alpha mask broke apart. With a sharp turn, Grayson wiped his face with a hand.

Gray asked as they walked up to the house with Tommy's men behind him. "I need answers and then I'll teach him a lesson, make him suffer like he made Jasmine suffer," he replied before ringing the doorbell. After a few minutes, the door opened revealing a mid-height, dark skin man who reeked of alcohol. "Can I help you?" he asked, observing Tommy and his men. "Are you Lucifer Dankworth?" Gray asked while Tommy scanned the man from head to toe, Jasmine had his eyes which angered Tommy. "Who wants to know?" He asked, eyeing them suspiciously. "Mr.Dankworth, we are here to discuss your daughter, Jasmine, can we please come in?" Gray asked as Lucifer nodded before letting them in. On their way i

How could this guy be able to affect him when he was only a Hero and he was a Sotiras? He was confused then was in a rage. An evil thought flashed past his mind and he was already thinking about exploiting this guy who dared affecting him when he was clearly the superior one. This guy is not needed if this guy will not even recognize elders and respects his seniors! Yeah, his actions will be justified. President Knox thought and did not get away from the evil thought circulating inside his head dangerously. Gray retracted his ability with great reluctance and difficulty as he was still very angry and feeling furious but he was still happy inside his heart as he felt his gravity had once agai

“You will tell me, Grayson. Now.” Winston stepped forward, his face pale. “Marcus, please,” he stuttered. “Think about this. He’s scared. Maybe there’s another way—” I didn’t look away from Grayson. “Do you want to die for this secret?” I hissed, pressing the blade a little harder against his skin. “Because I am very close to ending this right here.” Grayson’s eyes filled with tears, his body trembling. “Please, Master Marcus. I gave my word. If I tell you, what kind of man am I?”

Grayson grumbled in my direction . "You were the one who brought a bloody body part to the meeting as evidence. We share a common enemy that should be enough. Or is it that an enemy of your enemy is still your enemy?" "If you were my enemy, you'd be dead," Grayson's words hit me like a arrow to the heart shaking me to my core. How could I forget who he was? A former Gamma, a cold blooded hunter and a bloodline Alpha. A man. All the qualities that made him a dangerous predator.

I whispered again and again; my chest was pounding so loudly. “Why?” mom and my brothers asked. “It’s Blade Marshall! The devil is still alive! Call papa right now, Leon!” But before Leon could do it, all of our phones exploded. I tried driving away but the fucking car wouldn’t budge no matter what I do. I stepped out and ran away but before I knew it, Blade was already standing in front of me. “Hello there, Basti.” “It’s Grayson,” I corrected him despite my knees shaking.

I step in to see Sinclair and my father. I shut the door behind me and slump down on the sofa inside his office. After Gray fucked Sinclair up , he became an ally to my dad. Nobody loves going broke after being powerful. Gray is such a dick. Fucked him up and ran away. Later find out he stayed underground for almost a year. You know the worst part about this story , dude took that step when he was eighteen. Killed a Columbian drug dealer when he was eighteen. Later on we found out his father was dead. He was shot and till date no one knows who killed him. Sinclair still suspects Gray as his father's murderer. I bring out a packet of cigarette and slip a stick inside my mouth. " We heard abou