Opal X Greg Novels & Stories

A deep smooth masculine voice interrupted my conversation with olive who's been bugging me if I have a boyfriend or not. “Oh my God, he's so freaking good. I'd do anything to have him on my bed.” Olive squealed clasping her hands with dreamy eyes. I turned my head in the direction of her eyes. “Greg!!!” I called out in surprise. How did he know I'm working here? We are close but not so close that I can easily tell him every little of my achievement. “Yes baby. You miss me right? I can see that on your face." “Holy goodness, he's your boyfriend.” Olive squealed again rushing to Greg. “I'm Olive and I work here. Nice to meet you.”

Rex breaks the silence, glancing at Greg. Greg's expression turns serious. "Actually, I've been trying to track her down for you. But it's like she vanished into thin air." Rex's face fell, disappointment etched on his features. "I really wanted to see her again, apologize for how things ended between us." Greg nodded understandingly. "I know, man. I've been trying. But it's like she was a ghost.” Then with a mischievous grin, Greg seemed to bounce back to his cheerful self." Do you perhaps think you slept with a ghost? Ha! You gave your first time to a ghost?"

Therefore, Greg paid extra attention to this matter when anyone mentioned this matter to him the last few times and would outright reject them if he did not feel optimistic about them. He felt that the young man he would be introducing this time was pretty good. He worked in a party and government organization and was now a junior section chief. Greg had conducted a thorough investigation on the young man’s family background and character, and he felt that the young man’s appearance was compatible with his daughter’s. Therefore, Greg thought about discussing this matter with Ophelia. Unexpectedly, he was more focused on her illness instead. He felt that there was still a need for him to ment

Thay is what I thought to believe. "Hi sis." Leo gave me a sisterly hug. "This is the newcomer, Greg". Leo introduced the man. My heart rate became fast after hearing the name 'Greg'. When he turn around. I didn't know what to do. The new comer Junie entrusted to me is Greg, my ex, and he was standing in front of me with a wide smile. He looks different. He wears a maron polo shirt and a black pant with black leather shoes. He looks attractive with his new haircut.

Seun replied "What joins a legend with these kids" "A mission to stop Sorex and save humanity" "Too bad, Sorex can't be stopped" "Yes he can!" Seun snapped back. "Why are you doing all this?" Seun asked a little bit calm now. "I made a juicy deal with the devil himself, I am talking about Sorex, and I am just playing my part." Greg replied. "What part?" "Dumb ass!!! What else than to give life to the dead" Greg replied with a light chuckle

He just wants her to be happy with him because he loves her more than anything. He sighed before he felt Sophia's pheromones fluctuate slightly, indicating both surprise, disgust, and revulsion. Why this kind of feeling when she was going to meet Chad? He shook his head thinking that they should probably have a talk and Chad must have shocked Sophia with his words. He'll know what's going on later. But a few minutes later, there was an explosion of anger and he had to reluctantly listen to the tenor of their conversation. Greg has a very strong sensory capacity which allows him with strong concentration to listen to conversations even from a kilometer away.

"Backbone's gone. Gave it all to my wife, but I'm not ashamed in the slightest." Greg muttered to himself, "Marriage's that great, huh?" Xavier smirked. "Damn right it's great." Greg turned to Landon, only to see him already wrapping his arm around Thalia, leaving happily, not clinging to the party at all. He watched the pair's silhouettes for a long moment before admitting sincerely, "They really do look perfect together." …

He only looked at them coldly, not knowing what he was thinking. Greg walked in again and came to Shawn with a smile, "Hello, Alpha Shawn Romano, my name is Greg. I would like to advise you: Don't be too wicked as an Alpha of the pack. If you are too wicked, you will be easily punished by your pack wolves... …” Shawn smiled coldly: "Everyone knows the name of Greg. When it comes to his immorality, how many immoral things Greg has done can be counted on one hand?" Greg shrugged, his smile still bright: "No matter how wicked I am, I will not force my ex-wife to marry a fool... Suzan, let's go and have fun."

Greg’s lips curled into a dangerous smile as he slowly spoke, "I have an idea." Greg’s plan was ruthless yet precise. He proposed a full-scale offensive with Damon and Chen, targeting the Shark Gang from all angles. The strategy would begin by applying pressure externally, slowly encircling the gang, while also undermining its internal unity. Greg’s focus was on exploiting the factions within the Shark Gang who were already disgruntled over Ben replacing Shawn as their leader.

And they were plotting against Rain. “--- use his weakness against him!” Greg’s polished voice flowed up to me. Sharp and familiar, and yet, sounding so out of touch now that I’d grown used to Rain’s deep, baritone vocals. Still, his words managed to feel like a knife had been thrust into my stomach and twisted violently! Rain! I edged closer, peering through the barely open door. Greg stood inside, his face set in a cruel smirk, speaking in hushed tones to another man – one of the high-ranking wolves I recognized from the court and one of my father’s friends.