Mrs Grey Novels & Stories

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.

After seeing him standing over the fallen body of my little brother, I lost it. Mac nodded. ‘’Don’t worry, the Moon Goddess have always been kind to us, and she will never allow a Pack that goes against her words to prevail.’’ Mrs. Grey stood up, her joints cracked, and she laughed. ‘’How embarrassing.’’ She rubbed her knees. ‘’I’m not as young as I used to be, but I still have a fight or two left in me.’’ Mac watched as she ran off and finished her laps. He let out a breath, knowing that they might not be so lucky this time.

Maxima Davenport didn’t know it yet, but she’d just become the answer to his desperate request, the perfect pretender… She was about to become his perfect fake “Mrs. Right”.

Grey replied with a grin. Zyrielle Grey De Elleonor, or simply Grey, was the most handsome among their group. The youngest of three siblings, he was the son of a businessman and a famous actress. Grey possessed a face that could rival myths, with gentle eyes, a perfectly shaped nose, and slightly rosy lips that caught attention wherever he went. Blue held the middle part of his body. “Damn. Just her name already makes my butt tingle. When is it? Now? Should we cut class?”

Looking at the indifferent look of the woman in front of him, Richard Gray felt a little frustrated and bored. Due to her physical condition, an ordinary doctor would definitely sentence her to death. He thought she would be very excited to hear that he could cure her, but she wasn’t. Nothing seemed to arouse this woman's emotions right now. Richard Gray put his hands on his hips and said very boringly: "I have no conditions, as long as James Smith asks me to heal you, I will heal you 100%." Rachel West couldn't help sneering when she heard it. "He is expecting me to die."

Grace suddenly looked back when she noticed Roseanne was no longer walking behind her. “ Mrs Grey “ “Mrs Grey” Grace shouted and sighed when noticed she didn’t hear her. She moved back and her tapped her slightly which made her scream and jump up in fear as she looked up to Grace whose lips formed a thin line as she looked at Roseanne who was still trying to catch her breathe from the shock. “Mrs Grey” Roseanne looked at Grace blankly as she tried to find her voice but her thought was filled with the thought of forgetting her heels in the devils room.

He gestures toward the door, signaling us inside. I almost leap forward, eager to see Jaydon’s face, desperate to know he’s alright, that he’s out of danger. I want to apologize, to beg for his forgiveness for everything—everything I’ve done wrong as his wife. But before I can make it to the door, a hand grips my arm, pulling me back. I freeze. I recognize the touch instantly—it’s Mrs. Grey. She moves past me with a speed I don’t expect, pushing through the doorway. With a sudden, sharp motion, she slams the door shut in my face.

Jayden said coming out of the darkness. “Jayden you cannot stop it, I have seen it," Alexandra said. She slowly walked down the stairs and meant Jayden at the bottom. She touched his face and smiled. “Your life will be spared.” “Why are her eyes gray if she isn’t destined to be a vampire like me?” Jayden questioned. “That I haven't seen,” Alexander said. “But you see her die?” Garrett asked. “Yes.” “When?” Jayden asked before Garrett could. “I do not know.” She spoke. “Your mortal is stirring in your room Garrett I'd go to her now.”

“Impudent crybaby, show some respect I am your freaking aunt!” She screamed and the other staff heard her clearly. Rissa gauged their countenance; most of the older staff looked unaffected by her attitude like it was nothing strange to them. “Mrs Robinson, can we talk for a minute?” Rissa said, holding her hand. They walked far from the other people's earshot. “What do you know about Bianca Grey?” Rissa questioned curiously. “Apart from the fact that she is a complete nut job that had divorced thrice, there was nothing special; she used to be Mr Grey's favourite at a time before….” she started and hesitated to complete her word.