Novel & Cerita Mark Grayson X Reader

How could two people be together if they have a different sexual preference? The reason why Grayson acted so sweet towards her was that he was gay. Isn't it great to have such a lovely roommate? Therefore, why did she run away? Even if Grayson is gay, he is not a cannibal. Marcus is gay, and she got along with him just fine. Sienna had finally convinced herself to accept the truth. She turned the shower off as her body sensed a chill; it was then she noticed that she had forgotten her clothes. She opened the door and saw Grayson sitting on her bed!

**WARNING: This Chapter contains mature/sexual content. Read with discretion.** Maya wrapped her arms around Grayson’s neck as he pulled her closer to him that night in their room. She closed her eyes when she felt his lips underneath her ear, kissing her skin hungrily and doing light nibbles on her earlobe.

Tears had sprung in my eyes as I could feel the blood trickling down my shoulder, the pain mixing with pleasure had awoken something within me and I was sure that I would explode. He hummed in approval as his licked the blood as if he had just recreated a new mark and the old one was gone. I was too hot to even comprehend whatever was coming next, but the thing was, nothing came. I was left as a hot mess with my aching core, but before I could ask what Grayson was doing he was gone, leaving an open door to my bedroom and the sound of footsteps running down the hallway.

Grayson ground his pelvis on her hip, showing how much she affected him. “Slow down, tiger. Everything can be solved by using words. You don’t have to go caveman on me.” “But that is how wolves do it.” Grayson nipped her neck, making her moan. “We mark our mates to ensure everyone knows we’ve chosen to be together.” Brianna pulled his shirt apart, popping the pearl snap buttons to reveal his body. “Should I mark you too?” Brianna asked as her clawed hands roamed his chest. “Yes,” Grayson groaned as her fingers continued to his back. She pulled him closer until he felt her breasts touch his chest. “Yes, please Brianna. Mark me.”

I shook his hands smiling. "I will show you to your room." Grayson offered which I'm glad he did. Alex was shooting daggers at him. I shook my head as Grayson carried some of my stuff to my room. "Thanks for letting me stay here! Sorry to disturb you all!" I smiled apologetically as he shook his head smiling. Grayson is a handsome guy. Just like his name, he has grey eyes and a well-built frame. But my mind didn't want or want to be interested in this guy. I fucking knew I still love him.

His other hand cupped one roughly, his thumb and forefinger pinching my nipple until I whimpered. “Such a good girl,” Grayson sneered, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. “Let’s see how well you can follow instructions.” Hale’s arms were crossed, his expression unreadable, but his cock was a thick ridge against his slacks, impossible to miss. Grayson shoved me to my knees, his grip punishing as he unzipped his pants. His cock sprang free, already hard and glistening at the tip. My breath hitched. He was big, thicker than Hale, with veins pulsing along his length.

He pumps his length over the boxer fabric, using his magic to make it bigger and harder. "I'll cum now if you don't stop," Grayson whispers, flipping Kian over his stomach. He takes off his trousers and boxers and plants kisses on his ass. Kian shivers at the cold, but Grayson soon warms him up with his body when he leans on top of him. He kisses the back of his neck as his hands massage his back. Grayson makes Kian too aroused that he starts humping his length against the mattress. Grayson notices his lusty behaviour and smiles triumphally before he wets one finger and carefully pushes it inside Kian.

READER WARNING ! MILDLY GRAPHIC GORE DETAILING - PLEASE IF YOU HAVE A PHOBIA, OR DO NOT LIKE BLOOD OR THE DESCRIPTION OF SUCH; OR IF READING SUCH DETAILS PROVIDES NIGHTMARES - PLEASE SKIP FORWARD!! But as soon as he got there, the scene that was in front of him was something else. First it was the smell that had lured him in a little faster than most. He was one of the only other werewolves at The Donatus Academy; Angel and the headmaster, being the other two there.

My body, my wolf, my choices, my mark. "Dylan, I'll never be your luna. I, Madison Clark, the daughter of Silverfang's Beta, reject you, Dylan, as my Alpha and my mate."

"We have a new member - a very important member, in fact. Honestly, I don't give a fuck about your feelings about my son's marriage, so let's get one thing straight, Lyra Cross Maddox is going to get your respect, as she deserves. Like it or not, she bears my name now, my mark, and for that you will put her on the pedestal she stands on. Got it?" Grave said it with a note of finality, staring at me like he was claiming me, like he owned me. A few mumbles and frowns here and there, but a few nods could be seen as well. All the while, my gaze was on Grave and his was on me. Then it dawned on me that he had just claimed me. His members may not have noticed, but he wasn't introducing me as his s