Lord John Grey Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Grayson was standing below the Alpha that was perched above, his yellow eyes narrowed at the Man growling down at him. "Let my son go with us or I will make you submit to me before your entire pack, Jerry," Grayson growled sternly and the Jerry character chuckled sarcastically. "That little fairy Lycan is your offspring. I won't even claim that bitch son of mine yet you stand proudly for yours. I think you are a weak, murdering bastard, Grayson. I don't owe you a fucking thing and certainly not any courtesy. Your son will fight his way from the pit as every other asshole has so I suggest you sit your Lycan furry ass down and watch the show," the arrogant asshole stated and I was beginning to

“Wait a minute! They’re going to test her, I want to know the results!” While they were discussing, Grey was fading away. “Wait.. wait...I want to see what’s going to happen.” Grey said as he was fading. And then Grey wakes up from his dream. He was pretty tired from the trip to the mountains and somehow a dream showed about a person he didn’t know. “That was pretty weird, I need to get some milk,” Grey said as he went downstairs. End of Chapter 58

"Sir; Grey has been through a lot in the past couple of hours in a short space of time he was arrested because of an altercation that had happened in Vegas after he was married to your daughter I don't know what Jacob Turner did to Grey ,but they ended up in a fist fight you and I know that he is notorious for starting fist fights that he never wins or never finishes were in some cases he gets into a fist fight and then gets arrested and charged he must have done something to provoke him and I haven't heard his side of the story because there are two sides to every story I cannot just say that what Grey told me was the truth . " " I didn't know about his mother being in hospital if I knew I

The Greys. Dominic Grey—the patriarch with a reputation as notorious as it was feared. His wife, Alice Grey, once a prostitute, a woman from the shadows but is highly paid at the suburbs of Las Vegas who had been Christopher Bishop’s lover long before she was Dominic’s wife. Their children—Jewel Grey, born from Dominic and Alice, and Jace Grey—an enigma. Jace Grey, the adopted son whose origins were a blank slate, a ghost erased from every record. The perfect son, the ideal heir—yet nobody knew where he came from. Why had Dominic taken him in so willingly? What unseen hand had placed Jace into this lineage?

My hand trembled as I flipped it over. My brother. Standing in the shadows. Shaking hands with a strange man. “What is this supposed to be?” I glanced up at her, questioning. “That is who we believe to be the leader of the rogue attack. A Lycan who lost his territory. Your brother is working with him.” I chuckled coldly. There was no way I’d believe that. Greyson was not a traitor. I glanced at each of them: Duncan with his cruel eyes, Beta Falcon with his blank expression, and Ciro… Ciro couldn’t look at me.

She had been dumped at my foot in the palace, had no friends or family to go back to, and was most probably taught her entire life that lycans are vicious. “Hmm, well then try to be her friend” I offered and Grace gave a sad smile. “Yes, your majesty.” I looked away from her and began reading through the file. Grace waited for a second or two before realizing that I was done with her. She walked out of the room, closing the door and letting me read peacefully. The file had a lot of information on the Vampire lord with his recent photos doing various things, one was him at a party holding a glass of whisky, another was in a meeting with his clan, and many more.

After that, he turns quickly and leaves. Nina Morrison hears Peter Johnson finally burst into laughter as the door closes. Nina Morrison blushes instantly. She twists Lucien Gray's ear angrily. She feels like a cruel stepmother who is bullying a silly stepchild. "Aren't you shy? You are shameless!" Lucien Gray is not shy at all. He shamelessly takes Nina Morrison's hand and takes her to his arms. He is extremely strong when he is drunk. Nina Morrison stands unsteadily and is held tightly by him.

Gray believed that at this rate, she was not a fairy, but an angel in disguise! He really admired her so much and showered her with praises. Sierra decided to ignore him, but her ears were getting red as she heard the compliments. She didn’t know how to do with him and focus on her camp fire. Suddenly, she could hear muffled steps, walking silently towards both of them. Sierra didn’t hesitate and aim her arrow at the darkness, “Come out slowly or I will end your life.” Seeing this, Gray also became alerted and pulled out his dagger. Slowly, a figure came out from the darkness while raising his two hands high. “I don’t want a trouble. I’m just searching for my friend-“ “LEON!!” Gray shrieked

He was blind linking. " Gray, try and see if you can Mind link her," Gray grunted. " It's impossible, her mind's blocked but I can perceive her scent. She isn't good at all and..." The suspense was killing me. What the fuck does he has to say. " And?" I spoke, impatiently awaiting his answers. Gray remained quiet, focusing back on his task and then he jerked his eyes open while they glowed all crimson. A sign that he was angry. " She's been raped,"

And he gladly returns the steely-eyed look in kind. I leave Joshua’s side to move forward; I clasp my hand on his shoulder; I feel it slacken beneath me and slump to a calmed set. “Who are you?” I quiz. “Do you work for the Apion’s or something?” “I look after their horses,” he says simply. I scorn him with a heated look that conveys better than what words can. He sighs in defeat and unfolds his arms, laying down his verbal forges. “I guess we got off on the wrong foot. I’m Grey. Hunter Grey,” he introduces. He outstretches his hand towards Atticus who looks down at it with a revolted expression like his hand is drenched in urine. His gaze ascends to bore into Hunter’s eyes.