Road Kamelot D Gray Man Novels & Stories

As the right hand of the Nightcrest Pack, his presence alone carries enough weight to crush half the room. Camden glides straight past the frozen Mercer Security Detail, stopping right beside my heavy, plus-sized frame. He looks down at Grayson, who is struggling to push himself off the floor, and lets out a low, aristocratic laugh. "Grayson Mercer," Camden says, his voice cutting through the silent room like a razor. "You just stood there barking like a rabid rogue, calling Harper a whore, telling her she's worthless, and ordering her to surrender her Calloway Pack territory rights before getting out of Ravenshade City. I believe the entire assembly heard you clearly. But I am dying to know

answered back Damon on the call . "Please keep the phone on speaker ." Cynthia whispered and Grayson did so . " What's this music in the background , where exactly are you at ?" asked Grayson . "In the club , chilling , drinking , hunting and feeding ." said Damon . "Cynthia wants to talk to you ." said Grayson . "I ..don't wanna talk to her ." stuttered Damon sounding sad . "She is here on the call just talk Damon ." snapped Grayson . "What's wrong Damon you are acting weird ." said Cynthia .

Gray steps forward, “I really hate being underestimated, but if I must I would prove you guys wrong.” Gray snarls and his claws suddenly extend, the first man attacks immediately but Gray grabs his arm mid strike before twisting it behind his back. There is the sound of ripping flesh and the man slumps against Gray. The next man attacks and the two men behind us get into the fight too, I take the chance to run back to the club to warn Ray and Cassandra.

she murmured, suddenly feeling too exposed. A low chuckle. One of them took a step forward. "Baby girl, we're here to fuck. Not talk." Emma’s throat went dry at the raw authority in his voice. "But if you want a name," he continued, eyes glinting wickedly, "I'm Gray." Another smirked. "I'm Ray." "You can call me Jay." Her gaze flickered to the fourth man. He hadn’t spoken. He just watched her, his eyes devouring her like she was already naked.

“Miss Estelle, can you look around and tell me if the person who gave you a substance that looks like this is here?” I held my breath as Estelle looked around, and I knew Amber was also doing the same thing as her hold on me kept tightening. “No, he’s not here.” I felt Amber’s shoulders slump at her answer. I felt the same way, but I kept a tough facade, looking at her with a poker expression. “He. Which means he’s a man. Am I right, Miss Estelle?” “Yes, sir.” “Do you have a name?” “Gray. Gray Newman.”

I could do this. Mike glanced up, and I nodded my head at him before sending a mind link. ‘Pay attention.’ He nodded, and I made my way to the car. Beta Julian opened the door, and Alpha Gray was there with a wicked grin on his face. The seats of the car were facing each other and he was seated facing the rear. “Alpha Gray. It is a pleasure to meet the famous Gamma of the Black Shadow Pack.” He extended a hand, and I took it. And before I could do or say anything, I felt an Alpha command roll off. “Tell the man on the border you’ll be back. I have many things to tell you.”

I could also see he was wearing a white fur coat. “Thank you for having us Madam Amelia.” Kent said with a bow. “Of course.” I couldn’t see my mother but I heard her voice and it was quivering. “Does he have to stay like this?” I roamed my eyes around and gasped as I spotted a black dog—no,not a dog, a wolf. I had never seen a wolf in broad daylight. My gasp may have been loud because Kent’s head turned up to locate the sound. This enabled me to see his face. It was more innocent than I expected. His face was paper white with flushed pink cheeks. His nose was almost as buttoned as Marianna, but his jaw was where you could see the alpha. It moved as he looked around. It was sharp enough to cu

Coal looked up to see only one limo before them and began panicking. “Come on, man, they fucking have rocket launchers! Please calm down, or he will die along with us!” Coal said as he pointed at the Delta, trembling with his face pressed against his knees and his hands over his head. Grayson took a deep breath in and slowly let it out. The wind disappeared, and his fingertips returned to their normal color. Coal breathes a sigh of relief as the limo begins moving forward. “Please be cool, man! Do it for him, if not for me,” Coal said as the windows began rolling down.

We are outside Treyvon's house, everyone is inside celebrating and if I beat the shit out of him now people would come running outside, questions would start flying around and somehow this entire disaster would become even worse. Fuck. Absolute fucking fuck. My hand drags down my face while thoughts start tripping over themselves. What the hell am I even supposed to do? Step down and lose everything I worked for? Stay Captain and pray this asshole is bluffing? Nothing about this situation even feels real anymore. Before I can think any further, a loud voice suddenly cuts through the tension. "OHHHHHHHH!" Kael and I both turn immediately to see Gray, our goalie, his cheeks are bright red, his

"Shani, came to the pack house with this Arkael dude and started talking about hell breaking lose and how you're staying back with your new guy...shit! I gotta call Grant, he's been worrying about you. He's been talking to the moon goddess and even went to your coven..." Grey was babbling and talking some more while pulling out his phone, then he was on the line with Grant in seconds. "Grant, yes.. he's here. Okay, we'll wait... no, he's good, perfect. Okay. Later." He hang up and half an hour later Grant arrived with his tyres screeching, as he stop his motorcycle in a quick halt. I could already hear his urgent footstep, then Grey quickly stood up and opened the door for him.