Novel Gray Novels & Stories

Gray imposed. “How about you pay in kind?” Lena said giving him a wink. “Why does Mrs. Gray's mind always go in the direction of naughty shit.” “What do you mean?” Lena asked laughing out her lungs. “You are fucking corrupt, dude,” Gray replied. “How did you know what kind, that I was talking about?” Gray was left dumbfounded with the question,he didn’t see it coming.” Exactly what i thought, you are equally corrupt and that makes us even,don’t you agree?” Lena asked licking her lower lips seductively.

wow. "Wow. When Mr. Gray brought in his brother last week they said his wife was in labor," I say as I remove the cuff and jot down her blood pressure. "Yes. Tabitha had her daughter last week and then Mariah had her daughter two days ago. It has been a busy week for all of us... It's so strange to hear someone call Fin Mr. Gray," Carmen says with a giggle, and my smile grows. So his nickname is Fin. The carefree-sounding name doesn't fit his stoic persona at all, in my opinion. Mr. Gray sounds more suitable. Then again, when he had spoken to her, he had sounded gentle and kind. Maybe he gets that from being a dad.

Jayden growled. “I will find her before you will, she will be mine!” he growled and disappeared before Gage could grab him. “So, what happened to her, where is she?” Gage asked. “She has been sent back to the past, she will not remember anything that has happened, she doesn’t know who we are. Her powers are bound until the wars break out again." Jayden said. “Gray Eyes has been rebound.” He said before disappearing into the darkness with the other vampires, until another war breaks out every supernatural realm would live in peace, Gray Eyes would remain asleep until she is needed again, wars always happen, how long would it last this time?

Erebus said, making Gray look at him with a sharp gaze, fully aware of his uncle's half-deformed face. "What brings this honorable pack of wolves into the exiled territory?" Erebus said, irritating Gray with his words. "I've just conquered the Plantea territory, and I don't want to cause chaos here and deplete my energy, so you'd better let me pass," Gray said, causing Erebus to respond with a raised eyebrow. Erebus had questions about why Gray ventured into the Immortal territory, especially causing trouble in the peaceful Plantea territory, which was known for its lack of conflicts with other territories.

The relentless emptiness was encountering something new: resistance through simple, stubborn existence. Elara opened her eyes. The grey on the great oak was… softening. It wasn't turning green, but the dead, flat grey was becoming a softer, silver color. Like moonlight on stone. It was no longer an absence of color, but a color in its own right.

"They live, and we have light thanks to that energy absorber. It was a great invention of Gray; he was a genius in science but useless in combat. That glass here is transparent and can absorb the sun, but from the outside looking down, it is just a patch of land overgrown with weeds. Everything here is thanks to him being able to escape the attention of outsiders." I was both amazed and in respect of the man named Gray. Noticing the admiration in my eyes, Raisa smiled and continued. "Gray is a freak; you won't be able to meet him. All day long, he locked himself in the research room, except for the general; no one could ask him to leave." I smile; geniuses often have weird hobbies I don't fi

“Good. Maybe that will show her that she fucked with the wrong people.” “What happened in the past was so screwed up and we lost everything because of her and whoever that witch was that helped her. Hopefully she will tell us because I want to find them and make them suffer.” “I agree Zay. I do have a question though.” “What’s up?” I ask curiously. “Do you have a weird feeling going on too? Like something good but bad is about to happen?” “No. What do you feel is going to happen?” Gray sighs and leans back. “I have no idea but it’s like I feel giddy with a feeling of dread is on the horizon.”

Lucian replied calmly. Novela turns her face, staring at the other, who just waves their hands at her and smiles until locking eyes with Gray. “Ohhh…” “I wonder where you were; it seems like you look more different than when you were in New York.” Novela spoke, smiling at Gray. “Are you sure about that?” Gray asked with his eyes wide open. “Come -on, Gray, don't make it look like I don't care about you.” Novela replied and chuckled. “Hahaha… you shouldn't say something like that when Lucian is here; he's the only one you are more concerned about.” Gray said and shook his head.

Mile’s POV We stepped out of the library and stood across the street to wait for a cab. Graham wouldn’t stop staring at the book in my possession so I handed it over to him without uttering a word. As soon as he got it, Grayham began to open the book and then fiddle with the pages. A few moments later, there was an unsatisfactory look on his face. Then he finally turned to me. “All I can see here are lists of infectious diseases and plaques that affected the city years ago.” He looked at me. “I’m not even sure if this book will help.” He sighed.

Evelina continued as if nothing had happened, “was a very kind boy. He fought, as I already told you, often, but he always said that it was on business. He also loved animals very much. He constantly dragged someone to us with the girls. And one day, - Evelina looked sternly at Gray, who crept up imperceptibly, propping up the door frame with a cigarette behind his ear, - he brought this tramp. Said: Mom, he has nowhere to go! She threw up her hands emphatically. - All! Dot! It was November then, the snow was already lying, the frost was. Well ... Where was it to go? Evelina threw up her hands again. - I had to leave: to feed at the very least and clothe, to teach some kind of literacy ... Y