Morally Grey Men Books Novels & Stories

My whole body reacted in a way it never had before. Jezz... I bit my lip remembering, Mr. Grey is really naughty. I could already feel myself getting wet again. No, seriously... I won’t touch myself. “Hey, horny bitch, can you just focus?” I said to myself. Later in the day, I heard the sound of a car outside. Mr.Grey had returned. He walked in, and behind him was a young man. He looked calm and confident. He had studs in both ears, and wore jeans with a fitted shirt, and had a strong build. He looked like he was in his early twenties.

Authors note - Okay, before you jump in — let’s set the vibe. This isn’t pitch-black, lock-your-doors-and-sleep-with-the-lights-on dark. It’s more morally gray with a soft smirk. The kind of story where the love interest might make questionable choices… but he also remembers your coffee order or tea in Daisy's choice of drink. It's the kind of book where the lines blur a little, the tension runs high, and the chemistry is just dangerous enough to keep things interesting.

~ Introduction of the Characters :- •DAVIS GREY "Sexiest MONSTER in Human Disguise" "I'm nothing but a Monster, Sunshine", Davis Grey {Male lead of Book 2 'Sexiest MONSTER and His Possession'} •NEIL KHANNA "A Cold-hearted Handsome DEVIL Who don't believe in Forgive and Forget" "I'm Good but not An Angel" , Neil Khanna {Male lead of Book 3 'Devil's CRUEL Love'} •DANIEL MILLER

"Just because you're comfortable displaying them legs and yappin' about it, don't mean someone else is okay with doing the same to their own flaws." The Grey in person was entitled to his name. The man looked like a hazard wearing grey stripped pajamas. His brown hair with white strands was cut close to his scalp and he looked like he hadn't bathe in days. The mustache beneath his nostrils made him look older than he probably was and the beard with a dusting of white hair further enunciated that. "Being comfortable in one's damn skin is not a fucking crime. And losing one's legs in war is something to be fucking proud of." He spat out.

The deep-voiced man seemed hesitant with his words. “What?” “I got a kid, man. She means the world to me. I’m not really on board with this trafficking thing.” “Oh?” thought Gray to herself. And while listening in on them, she named the hoarse-voice man Evil and the other man Half-evil. Evil sneered. “You gettin’ cold feet now? We smuggled drugs and bombs, robbed banks, counterfeited and laundered money. We even trafficked women before. You still tryna be a saint, man?”

Regardless, nobody knew who this mysterious man was, and as a result, nobody had the courage to approach him. Meanwhile, Gray disregarded the attention he received. He has only one reason for showing himself to the public, and that's to find Mr. Emmanuel Red. "It's a good thing that I couldn't see Martin around. But where is Mr. Red?" Gray murmured while looking around. "Hello," two beautiful and hot women approached Gray. Gray flashed a charming smile as he raised his glass. "Evening, ladies," he greeted, his voice dripping with suave. He planted a gentle kiss on the back of their hands, causing them to giggle or nibble on their lower lips.

Grandma Rosie said, eyeing each of us in turn, “there is balance in everything, a firm, solid dichotomy. Black and white, dark and light, above and below, and so on. Our world is truly split, like the yin and the yang. Even within humanity the lines between good and evil are so skewed that, should a compass of morality truly exist, it wouldn’t know which way to point its own needle. “Think of our world as the middle. We are the grey, the blur between black and white. Ellis and Kathrena here are proof that vampires can be good, and just of heart, and kind of soul.” I smiled to myself, a little swell of pride rippling through my chest. Skye squeezed my hand. Maybe he was proud of me, too.

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Grey exhaled, stepping closer. “This is madness Alpha! You know this!” Damien finally turned. “Maybe it is. But it is necessary.” Grey stepped farther inside, shutting the door behind him. “You found an old book about something and now you ride into an unknown forest chasing ghosts.” “They are not ghosts.” “It could be a trap.. a lure.” “Either way… they are enemies and I have to deal with them...” Grey’s frustration grew more, seeing how Damein was being right now… Once he had his mind set on something, there was hardly swaying him.

When I'm done in the kitchen, I pour myself a glass of white wine, savoring the tangy scent that rises from the glass. My eyes drift over to my bookcase in the living room, and I pad towards it. I let my hand caress the spines of several books before I halt at the one I am currently reading. It's a dark romance with heavy smut, gory violence and a male lead so morally grey you could call it pitch black. Love it!