Nut Job Grayson Novels & Stories

Grayson pulls out the gun. “Please, leave Gracie, take everything but leave Gracie.” I laugh. He forgot about his own daughter. Lucky for him killing a woman really isn’t our style, so she will be safe. I watch as Grayson points the gun, hearing it fire and Rizzo fall to the floor. Well, there goes his kneecap. “Why would we Rizzo? Why wouldn’t we give her the same sweet treatment you just did to Raven?” Grayson’s words are growled as he pulls Rizzo up, the gun fires and Rizzo collapses screaming. There goes two kneecaps. He’s losing it.

As if that was not enough when l slid into his team shirt, making my way to the bleachers l was the center of attraction and me oblivious to it due to my unattendence to these occasions l pretty much hated it. Grayson made it pretty simple for me by Screaming my name to signal his position and before l walked l got a text from Chris. You look hot in my jersey 😍😍 -Chris And a smile automatically made its way to my face before stealing a glance to where he was. I did catch a little from my way up to the bleachers Chris has a baby mama She's pretty even her baby as well This might damage his NFL draft Brushing it off I just tried my best to not let anything dumped the mood l was put in. Grays

The way he'd learned to do everything that mattered. The party was loud, crowded, the kind of space that demanded performance. Grayson performed. The ease, the charm, the quarterback who had everything and wanted nothing. He drank enough to make it convincing, not enough to lose control. The balance he'd learned, the inheritance managed, the temper locked down. Nico found him at midnight. Behind the house, vomiting into the bushes. The body betraying what the face had hidden. "She's not worth this," Nico said. The easy diagnosis, the friend who saw symptoms and missed disease.

Gray asked, twirling a lock of blonde hair around her finger as she twisted her foot back and forth in an overtly flirty fashion. Joshua raised an eyebrow at her and then looked at me. I sort of half shrugged, and he returned his attention to Grayson. “He works at the restaurant downtown as a cook part-time during the summer,” he said. “There’s a restaurant downtown?” Gray proclaimed. “I didn’t know that.”

It didn't matter how much she wished she had the power or the courage to go against what her Alpha wanted in this situation; she just couldn't be confident that she had either. When they arrived at the house, Noah's father was already there, waiting for them. Diego Grayson was slender despite his height. His dark brown hair was styled in a short cut. When he gazed at her, his eyes, which were stony gray and unyielding, were as cold as stone. His wife stood behind him with troubled expression in her blue eyes. The height difference between Vivian Grayson and her spouse was minimal. Noah pushed Gwen through the barrier as she smiled nervously and gave him a shove.

Breaks are enjoyable😌😌. WAS TYPING THIS CHAP WITH A BADLY ACHING TUMMY,SO DO THE NEEDFUL AND WE'LL MEET T’MAO. Enjoy 💜. #unedited ___________ Naomi's unconscious body slumped on the cold floor beside her car. Almost immediately, a figure dressed in a black trenchcoat with a bat in hand,mask covering his face and revealing only little of his hair emerged,bat covered with blood. He was tall and huge,carrying an unmistakable dangerous aura.

Emilia Clark I sat still, fidgeting nervously as I waited for my interview with Mrs. Grey. I knew little about her, except that she was the Chairwoman of Grey Enterprises, a multi-billion dollar company previously run by her son, Damien Grey. No one had seen or heard from Damien since he was reportedly involved in an accident two years ago.

I extended a hand to him, and shaking my hand, he smirked at me, watching as Natasha took a step back. “Alpha Nathan Kozlov. You really are a man of business. I can see that your place seems to bring in more people with each passing day” he said, looking at Natasha who bit her bottom lip as she smiled. I knew that it disgusted her to act this way, but she also knew her job and duty well, and it was one of the main reasons why she was the ONLY one qualified for this job and no one else.

“Those were not random, and my instincts are telling me that she’s being targeted.” Nathan was silent for a while. “Alright,” he finally answered. “I’ll call my supervisor there. I’ll give him his number so he can call you today for updates.” “I want it discreet,” Grayson added. “Yeah. Yeah, as always,” Nathan answered. Grayson turned his phone screen off when he saw Maya approached with their breakfast. He remained silent as she placed down his plate filled with pancakes, bacon, sausages and eggs as well as hers, two tall empty glasses and a pitcher of freshly squeezed orange juice. She went back to the counter and finally came back with her cup of coffee.

"You have to eat, sweetie. Grayson left very early to go do pack work at the Alpha Holdings. I will tell the pack driver to take you to the Citadel later." Right then, Hazel the nanny walks into the big dining room. She has the daily pack paper in her hand. "Madam, here is the morning news you wanted." Hazel puts the paper down on the table. Autumn looks at the front page, and her face goes totally white. Hazel tries to grab the paper back real fast, but it is too late. I already see it. My whole body goes stiff. The big black headline hurts my eyes. Right under the words is a big picture of Grayson. He is standing outside a big hotel in the town, and he is kissing Brielle Thorn right on the