Romans & histoires Lord John Grey Fanfiction

**** WREN After the meeting, we went home. The next morning, Lucius was still on edge because of Grey. He’s convinced Grey is bad and is planning something. I’m trying to convince him that Grey is an Alliance Alpha and not an enemy. He’s just… a dick, for lack of a better word. Lucius still has his back up. So, I take him somewhere to relax.

Gray lets out an immature little giggle as they turn to us, startled. The blonde isn't wearing a shirt so her pretty bra is in full view. "Hi, I'm Midnight," I blurt out nervously as the woman stares at me with a bit of confusion, "Lost and found daughter of Lion." The woman's eyes widen so much I'm worried they'll pop out at any moment. Lion covers his face with his hands and grunts. When he raises his head he gives me a look so full of anger that I feel I can do nothing but press myself against Gray for some protection.

They even have their own language they use to chat to each other. Finally, there’s our youngest—Grey. We name him after my surname... or my father’s. He’s a quiet, sweet boy, so shy he clings to my side when strangers visit. With his dominant siblings, it makes sense, he is outnumbered. His eyes are pale silver, hair jet-black, and skin kissed by sun. He’s tall for his age, with long limbs that hint at the man he’ll become. Leo swears he’ll take after his father—whose Lycan stood fifteen feet tall. I pray he doesn’t grow that big. I’d feel like a doll he could tuck in his pocket.

"You'll see years of pictures of me, Khaos, my mother Violet, my brother Eros, and my darling little niece Vivian." My eyes misted over as I did as instructed, seeing the happy family, their entire life flickering before my eyes. "I can't believe it... I don't understand." "Grey sacrificed his brother to the God Hades to bring back my father from the dead - I'm sorry for your loss, or I'm happy for you. I don't know your feelings towards your father, so take your pick which one. But all I'll say is that the world became a better place when Fang left it. Now, back to why I'm here. I know everything. I know you know who I'm talking about when I mention Grey and Fang. I know your connection to

Lexi was a little embarrassed regarding the sympathetic glances and understanding smiles that many of the females here threw her way, but it also helped her feel a little better about the whole thing. Greyson had seemed so understanding and generally a nice guy when she had first met him, and she had quickly come to the conclusion that the part of him that was Lycan, the near feral, primal beast that lurked inside of him, was both terrifying and exhilaratingly exciting in it's dangerousness. As they chatted amongst themselves and Lexi listened to a discussion about the recent foray into the closest villages for supplies and rescue, the door to the stairwell opened and Lord Brarthroroz emerge

Damn it was nothing more than making this John in between my legs stand firmly like the monster he was, and the surge to take Grey off the way kept on rising at the peak. “ The girl is a drug.” I ran my hand into my ebony low fade as I told Lolchan. He smiled as his eyes ignited like the sun, as he heard that. His eyes confirmed it, she was a beautiful drug…. but unharmed. Sort of a poison but not dangerous, who would not kill for a girl like that? Now I can fully understand the mystery behind slaying his cousins for her. “ Grey won’t let anything touch her still..” Lolchan said drowsily as he put a pillow under his head for comfort.

Gray had been about to share the most exciting news, but somehow Kennedy wasn't even interested. Gray went to his bed and lay down. He stared at the ceiling and grinned while thinking of the woman from the video. She was a badass—a dangerous woman—and he loved danger. Maybe if the Serpent started capturing people from the Rossie Empire, they would take her. He would have her for himself. "Okay, I will work this out then." He wasn't just a psychiatrist for The Serpent; he was indeed connected to the Lefebures. He might not be an actual Lefebure, but his ancestor was once a nobleman from Paradis Evergarden.

Jayden's POV. The second that I saw Grey, I felt this rage that I had never experienced in a long time. The last time I was this angry was when Logan tried touching the woman I loved. "You have finally used your real voice. You really fooled me the other time," I snickered bitterly. "I didn't know it would be so easy to fool the king of Lycans. You are more disappointing than I thought. I thought that you would be some powerful person who had greater powers than everyone else, but you ended up being a disappointment," Grey shook his head.

I quickly stood up, and my eyes immediately roamed towards the door, and they met those familiar gray eyes again. My heart skipped a beat, as reality came crashing down on me, the gray-eyed man was none other than Kaiden Alvaro, the Lycan King himself!

He didn't answer right away, he just grabbed the whiskey bottle, poured himself a glass, and downed it in one gulp. “He's from Graywoods Pack,” he said after a bit. Everything in me stilled. Graywoods pack was a rival pack, and Dorian was their alpha. Nothing good happened with Dorian in the picture. “Dorian’s man,” I said through gritted teeth. Lucien nodded with his jaw clenched. “What's he doing in our territory, and why was he chasing Jayden?” I demanded. Lucien poured himself another shot and finished the contents again before saying, “They need his blood.”