Nightstar Mar I Grayson Novels & Stories

Aurora said quietly, though the words felt inadequate. “Helped you?” Maria echoed, uncertainty deepening in her tone. Aurora hesitated. The truth wasn’t something her mother needed to carry right now. “It’s… complicated. But he’s the reason I’m here.” Maria’s eyes narrowed on Grayson, instinctively protective. Something about him unsettled her, even in her fragile state. Grayson stepped forward slightly. “Grayson Moore,” he introduced himself, his voice cool, effortless. Maria blinked. Her suspicion faltered for a moment, replaced by faint gratitude. “Thank you for helping us. When I’m well, I’ll repay your kindness.”

If anything happened to me she would say it was a beast. Oh, God. What should I do? Maria laughed. “I warned you to leave. If you had, this wouldn’t have happened.” “What are you doing?” A male voice cut through the forest like a blade. Maria froze. She turned quickly, bowing her head instantly. “Beta Grayson.” Relief crashed into me so hard my knees nearly buckled. Grayson’s eyes were as cold as ice. “I am no Beta here. This is Dark Mountain. Don't make the mistake of calling me that again.”

Eyes unblinking, still moving around him, Tancorix said, “Gorias didn’t . . . well, in death that is . . . no one lives forever . . . ” Tired of her talking, Mosnar charged at her once more. She stepped forward, her right foot flashing upwards in a round house kick towards his throat. Mosnar caught her by the ankle, smiling. Tancorix returned his smile, slashing the wrist of the hand that clutched her ankle. Blood flew as her blade tore his flesh. Mosnar shrieked and let go, trying to back away, amazed at her bend and dexterity to pull off that shot. The dagger went through his leather wrapped wrist guard, but he was glad to show all that the veins of this wrist were intact.

Bastian rolls his eyes, but doesn't look annoyed, "Hi, my name is Grayson. I think we met a while ago." "Yes, I remember you. My name is Midnight, I'm Lionel's daughter. Angie's niece," I introduce myself. His forehead fills with wrinkles as he makes a confused face and I allow myself to observe him more deeply. I couldn't appreciate him a while ago, but now I can see that despite his bruises, he is a relatively attractive boy, "What happened to your face?" Grayson doesn't answer my question, he just keeps looking at me as if he can't believe what I said.

He pushed into me harder and faster, deeper until my walls clenched around his length, my body begging for more, until he slammed into me hard, over and again, kissing my mouth roughly as his body found release inside me. "Come here," Elias breathed into my ear, pulling me to his chest. Xander scooted closer to me and then we fell asleep, our bodies tangled within each other's. *** I woke in the middle of the night crying; I kept seeing Maria and Macy's last moments, their bodies burning.... "Ssshhhh...." Elias said, wrapping his arms around me as he pulled me to his chest. "Kalyssa, you're having a nightmare." "I'm so sorry," I wept. "I just keep seeing Maria and Macy—"

Ares pushed forward, and Grayson threw his head to the sky, howling to his pack. “Thank you, Midnight Moon Pack, for accepting me as your Alpha. My father, my grandfather, and those before them have done an amazing job building this pack and making it what it is today. None of us would be where we are without them. I hope to be the man my father wants me to be, the Alpha you want me to be, and the person I strive to be. I can't do any of that without a certain someone by my side. Midnight Moon Pack, I have fallen head over heels in love with a beautiful little submissive Delta 3. It would mean so much to me if he would step forward and become my Luna. Midnight Moon pack, I would like to intr

The noble says. “Yes, noble.” They leave the noble, and go out. They were torn between feeling relieved the fight was postponed, and the fact that they would have to waste time, and even lose the progress they had gotten. Grayson was still stuck in the chambers reading and reading. “There is no way I am let anyone or anything come to my mate,” his wolf says. Grayson reads, and feels something as though something had touched Malisha. Malisha was born during an eclipse. He keeps on reading and reading.

Four in the morning. The master bedroom of the Blackwood mansion was still dark, lit only by the dim night lamp on the bedside table. Outside the window, the sky was still pitch black. Kimmy shifted on the bed, restless under the blanket. She felt the air in the room was too stifling, making her uneasy. Slowly she opened her eyes. Her vision blurred for a few seconds before finally capturing the tall figure standing in front of the balcony. Grayson. He was still in his white undershirt, his hair slightly messy, his shoulders tense. In his hand, a half-empty glass of water. The man’s eyes stared straight out the window, as if at war with his own thoughts.

Daisy The day of the party is hectic and nerve-racking for everyone. What they failed to tell us Omegas yesterday was that Dark Sky pack is coming to attend the party as well so it was even worse for all of us. I helped for as long as possible but soon enough I had to get ready to play as Grayson's date. Maybe he'll find his mate when Dark Sky comes tonight and he won't touch me.

The cold of the night made his spirit more alert than ever. Each stream of memories appeared more and more clearly. After ten years, the little girl had become a beautiful young woman, and right now, that girl was beside him. Obviously everything was going for the best, but deep down he had a hunch that something was going to happen. It was like an underground wave waiting for the right opportunity to create waves and disturb the peaceful life that he always wished for. He couldn't forget the nightmare that woke him up in a panic every black night. It is the nostalgia engraved in the bone marrow for Tinh Ngoc, also the shock of losing each other.