Nolan Grayson Novels & Stories

I really need to get my head back in the game. I was expecting Nolan to continue scolding me for wasting his time like this but he did not. He just sighed. "You aren't the only one who's distracted today. I'm also distracted" he said. He seemed sad, and I instantly know what, or rather sho had made him sad. "Really? Do you want to talk about it?" I asked him. Nolan gave me a small smile. "Well, I guess why not? You are the only one who knows about my feelings for Grace anyway. I don't think that there's anyone else I can tell about this" he said.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

His storming thoughts were interrupted by the sharp ringing of his phone. With an irritated huff, he snatched it from his desk without glancing at the screen. It was a call from Dylan. “What?” His voice was clipped and cold, carrying the weight of his unresolved fury. “Why do you sound so pissed this late at night? Isn’t Natalie in Sunnydale? I thought you two were enjoying your little romantic getaway,” Dylan teased with a chuckle. Grayson could already picture the damn smirk on his face.

The dome dissolves, pressure lifting abruptly. I stagger—and immediately get caught by Ethan. “Still with me?” he asks softly. “Unfortunately,” I say weakly. “I think I promised not to die.” Blake flops onto the grass, staring up at the now-normal sky. “I can’t believe we just got audited by a god and survived.” Gravehowl settles back, presence easing. The Hunt stands. The Sleeper’s awareness lingers a moment longer. You did well, little Crown. Don’t make a habit of waking me.

"You think I can't kill Niall and those degenerate scions?" A cruel smile tugged at Ashton's lips as he remembered the black marks he'd left on them. "Ronan is a semi-divine realm expert," Neil said gravely. "Even I'm no match for him." The meaning was clear enough. After a brief hesitation, Neil tried to persuade him. "Mr. Gray, we've already made our statement by killing Kendrick and Willa. If we stop now, that might be the wisest choice."

"Hey Nora, my apologies for reaching out unexpectedly, but I'm curious if you've happened to come across Sierra?" A brief pause lingered before she spoke, revealing a revelation that stirred my emotions. "I hesitated to share this with you, Henry, fearing your reaction. A few months back, I discovered Sierra had joined the Ghost Pack. Not only that, she was on her way to becoming the Alpha of the Ghost Pack Luna." Shock rippled through me, yet I opted to feign composure, concealing my inner turmoil. "That's reassuring news, Nora. I appreciate you informing me," I responded, cutting the conversation short before she could delve further. As I ended the call, a somber expression masked my true

“Are you being serious right now… Why wouldn't I think that? I am not just some random guy… I am Ethan Gray. And you are not the first woman to try to play tricks on me. You wouldn't be the last either.” Ethan Gray? Cassandra's mind did a three sixty degree spin. The Ethan Gray? Her mouth fell wide open. Ethan Gray was literally a living legend. Third son of the Gray Dynasty. Richest man in all of California. Infamous for being a ruthless and cold business tycoon. Top one most handsome eligible bachelor in the country… Yeah, Nicole would often go on and on about this Ethan Gray. “You are Ethan Gray?” Ethan's face turned even more incredulous. He even let out a chuckle of sheer disbelief.

And their perfect little son, Nolan. I was hidden in the shadowy hallway, barely breathing, as I watched the three of them head toward Grey’s room. Nolan was already in his pajamas, bouncing ahead of them like it was the best day of his life. I watched as Grey's mother leaned down and kissed Nolan’s forehead. "Goodnight, sweet boy," she whispered. "Your big day is tomorrow. You need to sleep early for your birthday." Nolan giggled. “I’m gonna be four!” Maya laughed softly and took his hand. “Yes, baby. And we have so many surprises planned.”

Nolan is quiet when I finish. The line is silent for a while, “No… you still there?” I ask, concerned about the silence. “Yeah. I’m still here. Your mate is human… are you sure?” He asks, rather hesitantly. “Yes. One hundred percent sure. Why?” “No reason. You said he’s famous. Who is he?” “Joshua Logan. Quarterback for the Packers.” I say and I pull the phone away from my ear, knowing what’s coming.

Lola's POV " I, Grayson Dawson, Alpha of the Moonlit pack, reject you, Lola Ashton, as my mate and Luna of this pack", I heard Grayson's voice reach my ear and a single tear ran down my left cheek as it felt like my heart was being ripped out of my chest.