Mark Grayson Invincible Novels & Stories

Alia asked as she cuddled up with Maxwell who grinned. "Well, we all know that Grayson got his sight back, so of course there was that and the complications came afterwards. You guys have all heard the story and we just did tourist-like things afterwards, nothing major," I told them and Alia beamed, her face noticeably brighter as her eyes zoned into the mark I gave Gray, I did the same, but with Max's mark which was on her shoulder.

"He's okay? He's really okay?" "He's injured. Silver wounds. But alive and functional." Victoria moved into the room. "Grace, he's been tracking Marcus and Elena for seven days. Finally cornered them in an abandoned facility outside Chicago. They—they were waiting for him. Set a trap. He survived it but he's injured and outnumbered and asking for reinforcement." "We need to go—"

He bowed before us and greeted us. "Hello I am Alpha King Greyson, of Lycandor. Pleased to make your acquaintance, your highness's." His manners shocked me. I expected him to be a total barbarian because of they way he was dressed but in fact, he seemed a perfect gentleman. I giggled at my insight, looking at his furs. He glanced up at me through his lashes and smirked at me. As soon as he straightened up his smirk disappeared and he was all back to business. I shifted uncomfortably in my heels and stumbled forward into him.

I stand up and reach my hand to her which she reluctantly accepts then we are off to play with the pups. We must have played 150 games of duck duck goose. My cheeks hurt from smiling and laughing. I sprawl out on the grass enjoying the feeling on my skin of the cool grass on this warm day. A loud howl is heard not too far into the woods then I receive a mindlink I have not received in months. ‘Rogues’ I turn to look at my fathers Gamma Grayson “Get the Pups, elderly and non-fighters into the safehouse.” “What about you?”

Shit, I wanted to run my tongue all over that place. I noticed the dark marks on his right shoulder and that they reached down to his chest. But instead of a burn, it looked more like a birthmark. “Marky...” I breathed excited as I watched as he finished undressing and got into the hot tub and sat next to me. “Tell me, Livie.” he smirked as he pulled me towards him, leaning my back against his chest. “Marvelous body you built overnight.” He started to laugh and it didn't take long for me to join him.

“I believe you’re not doomed enough, imposter Eve. If you are, you wouldn’t have the luxury to speak anything.” “Doomed? I’m not even touched. If you think this is enough to bring me down, then y’all need to try harder. But I Genevieve Bret Gray will not back down. With every pain that you cause me, I’ll return two times. With every jab, I pass back two.” “That’s all you know how to do. Bluff.”

Isaac attacked the boy, completely unprovoked, allegedly, and then bit his teacher, drawing blood when she tried to separate them. I toyed with the hem of my purse as Mr Beddows continued insulting Isaac, accusing of him all but killing this boy. Greyson's words rang in my ears. Come back as the Zoe Smithson I remember. I wasn't the same woman I once was. Kobe beat everything out of me, my confidence, my hopes, my ambition. I was a shadow, surviving day by day without ever really living.

He moans as I scratch his scalp. "I just want both home with us. All these rogue attacks worry me, Gray. I want everyone safe, "I sigh sadly. Grayson starts kissing my lips to my neck, and as he finds his marking spot, he enters me, getting a loud whimper. It feels so good. I'm also amazed he pulled my panties off with me, not noticing. He thrust and kissed my neck, getting me to moan. He bites down and I cum crying out his name. He cums hard and growls licking my mark. "Feel better, babe?"he asks, and I blush bright.

And that was when I saw him at a clinic, sitting beside Kaia and waiting for her to get treated for a minor cold. "Kaia is an Omega. She's not like you—you have Alpha blood with strong self-healing abilities," he reasoned. Later, I risked my life entering human territory just to find the perfect anniversary gift for him. On my way back, a human bounty hunter shot me. As I bled profusely, I called Chris for help. "What is it this time?" he asked, his tone laced with impatience. "I've been shot." He simply said, "You have Alpha blood. Just sleep it off."

The smell of smoke and the tinny, iron scent of blood hit her nose with the force of a fist. In the centre of the circle were three kneeling figures. Her father, his Beta James and the combat trainer, Eric. All of them looked beaten. Her fathers shirt was torn and soiled, his hair was matted to his forehead with blood, he looked a thousand years old. Beta James was so covered in bruises he was nothing but a swollen, purple pile of flesh. She couldn't see Eric properly, he was leaning so far forward she only recognised him from the flame tattoo on the back of his neck, his chest was heaving, like he couldn't breathe.