Lighter Shade Of Grey Novels & Stories

She thought aloud. She got up from the bed, and since she got into Grey's room, she was finally able to notice the details his room entails. She noticed his walls were a color of dark grey, and the long armchair was an ash color leather. The floors were made of marbles, and the huge curtains draped on the windows were ash grey in color. The room was wide and spacious, and his closet area was grey too, and so was the drawer at the side of the bed. She noticed the bedsheets of the bed was grey ash and the bedstand, dark grey. The center rug in the room was of grey ash. She shook her head as a slight smile tugged at the corner of her lips. Was he liking and using these colors because of his nam

She seems hesitant but before I can say otherwise, she turns her back to me and fully lifts her shirt up to the nape of her neck, keeping the front pulled down but exposing her entire back to me and what I see takes my breath away. Instead of the standard black or white feathers, she has grey for the base and intermingled throughout the feathers, the artist has blended shades of purple into the grey. The effect is amazing, along with the intricate details making them look like real feathers, and I am unable to hold myself back from touching them.

Even if my eyes were open, I could still see her vividly. I arranged my pallet until everything was set, the only thing left to do is to get the brush and strike it in different ways to present her perfectly. White, Yellow Ochre, and Cadmium Red were inviting me, just by looking at them I knew I'd get her complexion seamlessly. Her skin is fair and glossy, like white sand radiating under the heat of the afternoon sun, or almonds blanched and then peeled. I'll add Cerulean for her blush.

We’re almost there. Coming to a halt, Larissa and I slowly stride towards the lake’s edge and peer downwards to glimpse ourselves. The beautiful crescent moon, which is the shade of my eyes, was the first thing that came into view. And unlike most wolf shifters, my eyes have remained sky blue instead of gold. Slowly turning around, I take note that my wolf is slightly larger than your average female wolf shifter. I’ve never had the privilege of meeting an ancient werewolf, so I suppose that’s where our size comes from. Our fur is black as midnight, however our tail and paws are grey. Grey and Auburn undertones highlight the darkness, which is quite mesmerizing.

Chapter: 24. ****** The misty forest canopy blocked the afternoon sun, which was now at its lowest point, and cast an eerie light over the trees and the ground, which glittered like polished black obsidian. Shadows stretched long and sinuous as they snaked their way between trees, hiding behind rocks and bushes and even the barest hint of a fallen leaf. It took several minutes for the thick blanket to fade away, leaving a patchwork of color in its wake. The sky above the forest remained a clear azure with a few puffy white clouds floating slowly overhead, but beyond the treetops, the world had become a vast array of shades of grey, from deep cobalt blue to pale grey, to dull brown. This gave

The seamstress’s fingers trembled as she obeyed, carefully lifting the gown from the box. The fabric caught the light, shifting softly between tones of gray and lilac… muted, elusive, like twilight caught in cloth. Mira’s eyes sharpened, her curiosity sparked. “What shade is this?” she asked, her voice smooth but edged with authority. The seamstress lowered her gaze, forcing steadiness into her tone. “Gray lilac, Luna. The dye is rare… almost impossible to find. I had only enough to make this one gown.”

The pre-dawn light that filtered into the penthouse was the color of a fresh bruise, a pale grey-blue that fought to illuminate the city sleeping below. But here, all the lights blazed. There was a buzz of purpose, electric tension in the air. It was the lull before the storm, but this time, one they were generating themselves.

he said with a smirk, his eyes still closed. I blushed more. Then his eyes opened to reveal his eyes which were the lightest shade of grey I had ever seen on him. With him staring at me so intensely and with heated lust underlying his gaze, it was apparent he wasn't the only one getting bothered this morning as my body reacted fully to his very arousing presence.

Seth motioned for them to move through the narrow space, which they did, crowding together to squeeze through. The lighting changed here. In the part of the building she was more familiar with, the lights were bright, and there were several light rods in each overhead case. Here, there were merely bare bulbs that hung from the ceiling spaced out so that there were plenty of areas full of shadows. The walls weren’t the pristine white of the other part of the building. Instead, they were a dull gray.