Mrs Grey Novels & Stories

Mykel replied in his coldest voice. “What’s happening here?” A loud voice resounded across the street. They all looked to where the voice was coming from and found Mrs. Gray in her red dress, looking angrily at Kevin. It is very unusual for Mr. Gray to be angry at anyone. She had always been soft and gentle to everyone. “Mrs. Gray,” Kevin started but Mrs. Gray did not give him a chance to talk.

"They pulled a liter of fluid out of your pleural space. They said the cells they found weren't just inflamed. They were... changing. Crystallizing." "The Grey," I whispered. My voice was a ghost of itself, a raspy tear in the quiet room. "My body is turning into a monument to a pack that hates me. Funny, isn't it?" Silas finally looked at me. His amber eyes were flat, devoid of the pity I’d grown to loathe. "It’s inefficient. You’re no use to me as a corpse, Elara. We have a bridge to build and an empire to dismantle." He stood up and walked over, placing a thin, sleek laptop on my over-bed table. He didn't offer a hand to help me reach it. He knew I’d rather crawl across broken glass than

Somehow, a random lady screaming 'Papà' sounded funny to them. I grit my teeth and with a long face, cursed internally 'Fvcking peasants!' Maybe they'll respect me when I get this job. Only-- I was distracted by the voice of a woman and turned to see Mrs. Grey approaching in her black cropped tuxedo blazer and the noise made by her classy stilettos heels announced her arrival. Mrs. Grey was the secretary at the front desk who asked me to sit and wait while she informed the manager of my presence in the building.

Impossible… The young man knocked softly on the door, “Come in,” Mr Grey’s voice echoed from inside the office.” The door flung open and I walked inside with Paul following carefully behind me. A young woman was sitting in one of the armchairs with her hair cascading down her shoulders Something was different about her. The color of her hair, chestnut and her sleek skin ignited a passion in my heart. “Welcome, Mr Kian, it's such a pleasant surprise that you honored my invitation!” Mr Grey stated, jolting me from the trance.

Creating a strategic smoke screen was necessary to deliver the most devastating blow to Annie. On the weekend, Renee returned to the Grey family mansion. As she entered, two figures stepped out of a nearby car. It was Linda Clark, the wife of Marcus Grey, the eldest son of the Grey family. Beside her stood Travis Grey, her son and the eldest grandson of the Grey family. Linda was dressed elegantly in simple attire, with only an antique gem ring on her finger as an accessory. Rumor had it that the ring was a token of love between her and Marcus, and she had never taken it off since putting it on. Sadly, her husband had passed away.

Grey's face, bracing herself for the truth. "Your mother, she was part of a secret organization," Mr. Grey revealed, his voice laced with regret. "She leaked company experiment papers, embezzled company funds, and even indulged in market manipulation just to take over this company. After she was caught, she tried to run away with company papers but she got into an accident that night. I heard she died from the accident" Brixlee’s heart sank to her stomach, as she tried to catch her breath that ceased.

Looking at the receptionist who was a blonde lady in her mid thirties, working on some files and typing something on the laptop in front of her eyes covered with glare lens glasses , who was well aware of Scarlet's presence there yet didn't bother to spare even a single glance to her, Scarlet cleared her throat and enquired about the CEO of GRAY'S CORPORATION . "Well ...... Excuse me ! could you tell me where could I find Mr. Gray ?" The receptionist glanced and replied at the girl as if she was looking at the most beautiful creature she had ever seen wondering as to how Mr. Gray got so lucky to have been visited by such a beautiful and pure girl, whose silhouette gave off a quite pure yet d

she asked with range, I close my eyes due to the humiliation, and clinging my hand into fit, A hand came on my shoulder and squeeze it a little, which make me open my eyes, I turn to the owner of the hand, Mrs. Grey gives me a look 'don't worry I am with you' look "Ms. Jenna, I am Mrs. Anna Grey, can we have some moment with you 'Alone' " Mrs. Grey emphasis word alone, "Fine!!!" Mom said throwing her hands in the air in frustration, she went with Mrs. Grey not before giving me a disgusting look,

I looked at Levi and said calmly, "Aren't you here to pick me up? Let's go." It was quiet for a moment as they exchanged glances before bursting into laughter. Rosalie scoffed and said coldly, "Waiting for you? Who do you think you are?" She pointed to the sign. "Look carefully. We're waiting for Mrs. Grey. Do you know who this is?" It was me — of course I knew. "She is the mistress of the Greys. She is Mr. Grey's legitimate wife." "Mr. Grey rules the business world with an iron will, but he's a romantic. It is said that he stayed single just to marry this wife."

Mike said as he looked at the bulb which was dim giving just little light to the inside of the hospital. "No,it's just a brownout. It'll come around soon. It's always like this. It's almost like this hospital is haunted but it's not...cus people don't die unusually" Grace said and they laughed silently. "I don't think someone's here now. Wait here,I'll change into my work clothes" Grace said and went away. Mike smiled as he watched her go away. When he was sure that she wouldn't look back be followed her to where she was going.