Mark Grayson Invincible Novels & Stories

Get out of here before the drugs render me useless. "I don't think you understand the mistake you're making," Grayson says. Despite the obvious anger radiating under his skin, he's as impassive as ever, facing the situation like a true Alpha. And it scares me. Because I know a fight is about to ensue... "Stop, I yell over the music. Not many people take notice, but the two men do. And at that exact moment, the drugs hit me like a truck, and I stumble a little on my feet. "I think I'm going to pass out..."

And I was too polite to turn him down. Two chairs away. That's how close to Gideon I was. If we both stretched out an arm, we could hold each other. I passed Doctor Carver a smile and slid into the chair, accidentally glancing in Gideon's direction as I did so. His eyes were slightly narrowed on me but his expression was unreadable. The room began to grow a little too hot. "We went through all the resources you provided and found out that the mark was linked to wolves who once occupied the Great Plains of Talamar," Doctor Carver began and went on to narrate what he had told me the previous night.

Grayson looked at her, his eyes red with fire in them. Before Marly could move away, Grayson snapped his head forward, crashing into Marly’s head. He had managed to break the barrier, with her bearing the brunt of the force. She took a staggering step backwards but quickly righted herself. She tossed another barrier, entrapping him in a silver cage. With that effort, Carson was able to remove his arm that was around Grayson’s neck.

Edna also dazedly couldn't believe what she had just heard, she just pushed James lightly, how could he be so badly injured? Why doesn't he know when he will wake up? Mark is suffering from the information the doctor has just told him but when he remembers who is the cause of this, he gets up and walks in front of Edna, his eyes filled with murderous intent looking at her make Edna shiver in fear, she reflexively backwards. However, Mark reached out and grabbed her neck, causing Edna to panic and hit his hand with both hands. She wanted to call for help but couldn't speak.

Woah, that's kinda rude which I didn't even invite her to sit. "Nope but I do know you as Mrs. Duncan which was supposed to be me," she said arrogantly. I was shocked by her sudden confession. I just praised her beauty a moment ago and I take that back. Her personality wasn't beautiful. "Oh, forget to introduce myself. I'm Grace. Used to be Dominic's lover and will be again in the future," she said smirked. Gosh, if only I have a gun with me now I will shoot her with my own hand. Such a shameless woman to claim my husband to be hers. Wait, did I mention husband just now? I can hear my inner voice giggled like a teenager that fall in love.

I asked, growing increasingly more concerned. "We don't know what happened, but Chase found them. Agent Marks was found dead at the scene." "WHAT?!" I unknowingly shouted, altering Jessica and waking Maverick from his sleep. Maverick began to cry, and Jessica picked him up, holding him in a tight hug. She looked over at me, but I didn't miss the concerned expression on her face. I could tell that she knew that something was wrong, and was desperate to find out what had happened. I switched the phone over to speaker phone, knowing that Jessica desperately wanted to know what had happened. Thankfully, Maverick was too young to understand what was going on.

"All I know is that I’m invincible in this world. Maybe I'll find a worthy opponent in the future, but don't worry. That person won't be from Sky Plane or the Island Nation. That's why all of you will forever carry the title 'weaklings'." Mark was not angered at all, but he was simply numb. After a long while, he muttered, "If you're invincible, you're already halfway uniting between Man and Nature… How's that even possible? Why would someone like this appear in Country H? We have worked so hard for so long and still haven't had someone at that level. Why?"

“You will tell me, Grayson. Now.” Winston stepped forward, his face pale. “Marcus, please,” he stuttered. “Think about this. He’s scared. Maybe there’s another way—” I didn’t look away from Grayson. “Do you want to die for this secret?” I hissed, pressing the blade a little harder against his skin. “Because I am very close to ending this right here.” Grayson’s eyes filled with tears, his body trembling. “Please, Master Marcus. I gave my word. If I tell you, what kind of man am I?”

That’s why we wanted you both here to celebrate with us this evening. I was having trouble finding my voice. I was having trouble believing my sister had met and fallen in love with someone without me knowing anything about it. I was having trouble standing next to Grayson Barlowe without dropping at his Italian leather-clad feet in a swoon. He was wearing a charcoal-grey business suit that highlighted the width of his broad shoulders and the long lean length of his legs. His ink-black hair was swept back off his face similar to his brother’s but, unlike Ethan, Grayson had flecks of grey at his temples, giving him a distinguished, older, and wiser look that somehow made him even more attract

They resembled each other quite a bit, nearly twins, but on closer inspection, Adam had dark eyes, and Grayson had a longer haircut. Along the other wall of the space was a built-in bookcase with a nice collection of graphic novels and historical books, or so she discovered when she pulled a few out. Grayson was a history buff so it seemed, which made sense considering his weapons collections. But it was when she noticed a trophy on the bookcase, that the truth of this place, hit her hard. Junior Hockey League MVP 2034 Adam Godwin, etched into the trophy. This place was a shrine, to a brother who had died way too soon.