Novel & Cerita Jean Grey Spider-man

"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.

" Gwen ... He mumbled softly. He looked sweaty and sick. He was laid on a bed beside a fireplace. His shirt was open, down to the last button. His torso was exposed. His forehead creased in pain at intervals, despite the cold towel. " Gwen." He said again in a whisper this time . The strange man looked like a wild wolf, he had their scar. An arrow mark that ran across their hands. They could shift any time , they found it hard to control their powers. I shuddered as I turned restlessly on my bed. "No! noo!!." I shrieked and woke up in tears. "No." "We're no longer mates, you're free." I sobbed, hugging my pillow in tears.

It was only natural that the bar attendant serve her as she'd requested, after all, she's only a customer and he, an attendant. He needed no one to tell him the identity of the drunk lady. She's Imogen Grey. The second daughter of the renowned Chairman Grey and twin sister to the handsome general manager of JP's Enterprise. However, the attendant couldn't help but wonder why she'd come to drink at the pub alone. It was unusual as she's a lady; a pretty one at that and it was a late at night. Although he could see a burly guard standing a little bit afar off, watching her. Notwithstanding, he gave her another glass of beer like she'd requested.

Grayson replied, “My apologies, but the president’s whereabouts are secret information.” Jean stared at the empty office. “I can probably guess without you telling me. Jay’s not in Grand Asia anymore, is he?” Grayson remained silent. Jean’s expression immediately shifted into something sinister. “Get out of my way, okay, Grayson?” Grayson remained unfazed. Jean raised a fist. “Imagine if I missed and hit you instead.” “You’re welcome to try, Master Jean.” In the blink of an eye, Jean’s fist soared to his target as if he was driven by lightning.

Having enough of the excitement and satisfaction, the brunette involuntarily screams out, "JASON!" 'I almost died for you, you idiot' She mumbles to herself and takes a deep breath, closing her eyes. "Gacie?! WHAT THE FUCK?" She hears the male voice, her favorite male voice. But for now she kept her eyes closed, replaying what she just did for this man named Jason Drew. She literally climbed the thirteenth floor of the building like a Spider-man. The only difference was that he was bitten by a spider and she, by Jason. "ARE YOU ACTUALLY OUT OF YOUR MIND?"

The next moment, the curtains were opened to either side with an elegant beauty walking inside. She had a tall physique like a model. Although there was light makeup on her face, it couldn’t cover her god-like beauty. This woman has the beauty of an enchantress. Any man would be spellbound just by looking at her. But a pervert like Grey didn’t dare to look at this woman at all. In fact, he stood up immediately when she entered. He lowered his head while holding in his pain before saying, “Greetings, my young sister.” The woman was named Hannah Jean and was this generation’s decision-maker of the Jean family of Mordu.

The man asked with his gruff voice. “Grey!” Elena screamed when the man pulled off his mask.“Grey, so it's true? You actually asked them to do this to me? I'm your wife's mother, for crying out loud, Grey!” Elena lamented while glaring at Frey with her disfigured face in disbelief.“Hahahaha,” Grey let out a wicked laugh while pinching his nose as he leaned on the wall.

A deadly scowl twisted his features, making him almost unrecognizable. Kaitlyn's eyes widened in horror before she burst out laughing. "You look like shit, Greyman! Did you die and refuse to resurrect?" Grey's scowl deepened, and he forced out a growl, "Fuck you, Kaitlyn." Just then, a pretty young woman in her twenties appeared from behind him, clutching the wheelchair. She had dark hair, striking green eyes, and a slim figure, dressed in camo pants and a bright yellow top. "Hello everyone," she said, her voice apologetic. "I'm sorry he's late." Her eyes darted to Grey, who was still radiating hostility, before returning to the group.

Grey slowly lifted his chin arrogantly and skimmed at Daniel out of his eye. "You still have a long career ahead, Mr. Fake Superhero. Don't spoil it because of your scandal with a woman. And yes, I am a bodyguard, but I can kill you without a trace!" Grey growled at the end of his words, then turned to leave Daniel and opened the door for Delilah, waiting for him. "Is there any problem?" Delilah asked as soon as they left the cafe. "Nothing, Miss," replied Gray with a friendly smile and then glanced at the cafe to see Daniel, holding back his emotions because a guard cornered him.

Little Timmy was crying. It was a sound that broke every mother’s heart, but it was also a sound that made Daniel Winters want to break every china in his penthouse. The moment both he and Jane stepped through the elevator door to his penthouse, Pepper Potts came stumbling, her mousy hair looking even more unruly than usual. Her cat eyeglasses was also lopsided and spits of milk graced her usually polished attire. Granted, his secretary wasn’t the neatest of all his employees, but this was the first time he saw her looking like someone who had just clawed her way out of a crocodile-infested jungle.