Lucian Graymark Novels & Stories

This was always the case. AJ was just irritated. He hated it that he felt so unfulfilled after fucking Marla. He looked at Lillianna who was sitting there looking so far away. She was fucking gorgeous. “Did he say anything about her.” AJ asked Paul now. “Who?” “Gromer. Did the fucker ask about Lillianna?” Her eyes hot up when she heard her name. “Said that she didn’t quite fit in…” “Yeah?” “Said that I should keep an eye on her. Maybe she could tell us something.”

Over the past few days, Luca spent all his time informing us of everything we needed to know about the Cobras. With help from his cousins, we had everything that we would need to know in order to take them down. We knew of their warehouses, informants, and all the places in which Luca felt they could be hiding Maverick. For the first time since all of this happened, I started to gain a sense of possibility. That very soon, I would be meeting my son for the very first time.

I could not resist pulling her back into my arms. It was not until half an hour later, after she had fallen asleep, that I picked up my phone. By then, my phone was full of missed calls from Grace. My expression darkened as I sent a message to her. [Reschedule today's meeting for this afternoon.] Soon, my phone showed Grace's reply. [Alpha, they've already left. They said there won't be any future cooperation.] My heart sank, and I suddenly remembered that Grace had said she had sent me an email. I opened my phone, but there were no new emails.

Several doctors exchange glances and are full of curiosity about Nina. Lucien Gray is a cold and hard-working man. He is a famous iceberg president in Gray's Group. He is seldom seen to be so kind and gentle to anyone. Several pairs of eyes are looking up and down at Nina, who is a very ordinary girl with fine features but definitely not a top beauty.

" Kenny is a princess and truth be told , Lucifer fits your personality. So back to my question..." He sighs. " We're fine together. I mean she's pretty and fuckin hot. We're gonna get used to each other little by little." He smirks and smile. Lucifer's handsome with a weird skull tattoo in his bicep that I really haven't seen clearly. He has sleeve tattoos too and a familiar one with Gray. But Gray had his inked at his back. Basically he's a player. Not just him , I think every single guy who works for Gray are all players. Making me to reconsider if Gray likes me. Like like me , you know feelings. I still don't know if I'm in love with him. Maybe I am but , I'm not even sure and not willin

You don't move on from the person who holds half your soul. Marcus found me when I was sixteen, after my parents died in another attack. He took me in, trained me, taught me how to control the wolf inside me, how to fight, how to survive in a world that wanted us dead or enslaved. He was a good mentor, patient and skilled. But he never understood my obsession with finding Ava. "She's gone, Roger," he'd tell me, over and over. "Her family went deep into hiding. Even if you found her, approaching her would put her in danger. The hunters are still looking for you both. Your connection makes you targets."

Her eyes go to Gray, then back to me, as if she’s picked up on our exchange. “I can teach you a few moves, if you wanna catch up?” I offer Hannah, waggling my eyebrows. I’m just kidding around, but she’s not amused. “Fuck off,” Hannah mumbles, folding her arms across her chest and kicking the ground. Vienna and I exchange wide-eyed glances, both clearly feeling like Hannah’s overreacting, but we don’t poke the bear anymore. Gray steps forward, and my attention returns to him in laser-focus. He’s so damn sexy, with his perfectly tanned skin and his broad shoulders. He’s got a five o’clock shadow of stubble on his jawline, which only adds to his rugged appeal.

the sicko says as he watches Mariah and the wolf. I swallow, but no words come to mind. I want to insult him and demand he let me go, but my fire is gone. The strength of his grip didn't match his appearance and that scared me even more. "Finley Gray is one of the main reasons why my little girls are gone,... Did you know that," he growls lowly as he eyes his surroundings. I shake my head and he chuckles without looking down at me. "I loved my daughters. I loved them so much. I thought coming to the Gray pack would be good for them, but it was a mistake. The Alpha is mated to a Layne and those twins... Trackers. My daughters deserved better," he says before grabbing my arm again.

Faelon growled firmly and Lucifer nodded with a smirk. "Oh he doesn't interest me, I have discovered that necromancers are more my forte. Especially when they can capture the brightness and hold it. I'm afraid you and Atlas's plan of saving sweet Sophia are in vain. She won't be whole since my right-hand holds a valuable part of her delicate soul. Atlas will return with his tail tucked between his legs in his failure," Lucifer smirked cruelly. Phil gasped behind Faelon and as he turned to glance at him he noticed him pointing to Gian. Faelon's eyes widened at seeing his young son crackling with blue hellfire. "Relax Gian," he stated firmly.

she explained. The woman nodded. “I see. Who is your cousin, and what would you have to do if you had lost?” Nate growled, and I smirked. “He didn’t know I was his cousin, so he asked for a date. I made the tattoo the term for my winning because he insulted my friend who appears human. The loser in question is Matty Graycort.” “Wait, Matty Graycort who is a senior at Gayl U, and president of PLP?” she asked.