Mar'i Grayson Novels & Stories

“Any news about Cara?” Cynthia turned to him in panic, but Alfred walked away. “No, but Mr. Grayson is here! I saw them walking into Maria’s house.” “Aries?” Alfred knitted his eyebrows. “Ace Grayson!” he corrected. “What?” Alfred shrieked, losing his calm. “What are they doing together? How are they related?” “I have no idea!” the informer said. “Maria is a boring lady. She just spends her weekdays in school and comes back home, cooks, eats, and sleeps. This is her pattern for two years now! I never found her with anyone except some of her close friends during weekends.”

The maids in her quarters would only make fun of her if she dared to approach them for help, she was not ready to face any more humiliations from them. Just as she was about getting on the ladder, she sighted Damien walking back into the house and immediately a thought popped into her head. She thought of going straight to his office and asking him to come help her. It was his wedding after all, this should be his problem not hers. She watched Damien with a disgustful eye as he walked proudly and head held high into his office shutting the door behind him. Ariel was determined to confront Damien, she could not tell why that was, all she knew was that he was going to see him. She had no idea

Warren’s. When I entered, a few of the others were already there. Grayson sat near the far end, his arm still bandaged but his eyes bright with purpose. Beside him was Mara, the healer, her sleeves rolled up and her hands still marked with the stains of herbs. Two more from the outer posts had arrived just before dawn, their faces windburned but hopeful. “Morning,” I said. Grayson looked up and smiled faintly. “Morning. You are early.” “I could not sleep.”

he says, I was shocked, perplexed, amazed,stunned. Is he serious right now! "Grayson,are you crazy! You can't just stand up and leave for one whole week without notice and then you suddenly come back and want to marry me. You are crazy"I chuckle but he didn't. "I am serious Jane. Marry me."he says "We are not even dating Gray,how can I marry you. By the way where have you been?" I asked "England. I was at Bryanna's grave. I wanted a closure with her and to finally let her go. I threw the ring in the lake. I am finally over her"

She peeked through the leaves, trying to see who Olivia was avoiding. “Keep your voice down, big mouth! He’ll hear us!” Via hissed irritably. “Wait... is that Mr. Grayson? Why do you keep looking at him? Do you like the madam’s son or something?!” Mariz gasped, eyes wide, clutching her chest in shock. Via smacked her arm. “Idiot! I don’t like that pervert! He pisses me off and I don’t want to see his face!” she snapped.

Carlos’s POV- I held Maria close by her waist, my arm holding her body up as she tipsily swayed in her walk. “Maria? Are you okay?” Damon questioned in panic as he observed her wet cheeks and black mascara that smeared beneath her eyes. “I am fine, just a small incident with a horny guy that’s all” she brushed it off like the incident was no big deal. The incident was in fact a big deal and if I ever see that freshman again he won’t get off so easily.

she says in a quiet voice. “Good, we are getting somewhere. Now where was I – oh yes, I was the toughest and bravest warrior Golden Moon Pack had. And one day I met my beautiful mate, Maria. She was stunning Kate and kind, so kind to everyone. And after a year we had a pup – a little girl named Ella. She was as beautiful as her mother,” I say losing myself for a moment down memory lane. Shaking myself, I realize I can’t afford to get too caught up in the past, I have revenge on my mind.

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

Thalia responded, seamlessly transitioning from business to attend to her surroundings. "Detective Wallace is here," Marie informed, adding an unexpected twist to the routine. "Show him into my office. I will be there in a minute." "Okay, Mom," Marie walked back, leaving an air of anticipation in the room. "Detective Wallace? What do you have with that man?" George inquired, highlighting the intrigue surrounding Thalia's connection with law enforcement. "I'm his informant. We talk about Gabriella. Is that enough for you, George?" Thalia answered politely with no hesitation, subtly revealing her dual roles.

It was obvious by the sneer on his face that my words bothered him. “Looks like you’ve met the love of your life, Gray. She has a sharp tongue like you do. Or maybe it’s all an act. The day I saw her, she was a filthy slave covered in scars and bruises.” He turned to me, “Beautiful slave, has he told you about Maria? Beautiful, selfless Maria.” I looked at Grey. Maria? Who was this Maria woman, and why did it seem like she was important? “Selfless Maria,” Leo said in a sing-song voice.