Rs Grey Novels & Stories

I cleared my throat, ready to talk but Ryan began. “Look Chris, I’m sure you’re a really nice person and you’re probably very good at what you do. If you’re one of those chicks that has a kink for wolves that’s totally fine. But we’re VERY happily taken and you’re gonna be professional about this shit or we’ll demand someone else. Stop gawking at us, cover your damn tits and let’s do the shit we came to do cause we don’t have time to fuck around,” Ryan said, taking me by surprise.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

Just an older man with silver hair and eyes like oil; slick, dark, unreadable. They called him consigliere. Advisor. Manipulator. He smiled at her like he knew everything. Including why she was here. She avoided him for the rest of the day. But that night, as she cleaned the study, she found something. A black notebook, half-buried under a pile of folders. Inside, dates. Payments. Names. Including her father’s. One name was underlined in red. "Project 5B : Initiated by A.D." She blinked. Her breath caught.

pagkasabi niya ay agad na tumalima ang dalawa sa pagsakay sa sasakyan. Habang siya'y nagmamaneho, at masaya naman na nagku-kuwento si Shane at Joan sa mga nangyari sa kanila habang nasa opisina. "Bukas, siguradong papahirapan na naman tayo. nakakainis talaga yang Mr. Greyson na iyan. may araw din siya sa akin." inis na wika ni Shane habang naka krus ang mga braso sa dibdib. natatawa na lang si joan at Rui sa inaakto ng kaibigan. Nang biglang tumunog ang cellphone ni Rui. kaya sinagot niya ito.

"Alpha Jayson, is she the rogue who has murdered so many?" I looked up at the guy who I quickly recognized as Jackson. He had a huge gash across his cheek, his blond hair was all over the place and his green eyes almost looked like they were trying to see into my soul. He even had a pretty good body on him if I was being honest. "I believe her to be, but I was her back on our territory where we can question her properly," Jayson replied firmly.

"Raven reminds me of myself when I was young, stubborn but determined. You see, I always wanted to have a son but my wife almost died giving birth to our Einah, so I let that thought slip away. I don't want to risk my Luna's life. I don't want to lose her. "We were happy... until that day came. My daughters, almost got themselves killed. Those rogues and bandits attacked them while they visited the Pellem. But Raven was there, he saved them... but not all of them. Our Amelia... some of the men got her and t-they took her away. We tried everything to bring her back, we even used all the Orbis that we gathered but we failed miserably. We don't have a Mystical Lake here so it's really hard for

There is definitely something wrong with him. "Bed?" "Separately," I add, narrowing my eyes. Silence stretches between us. My heart is beating beyond anything healthy, as I try not to think about what my mate might commit to. Suddenly, Grayson raises his hand up. "I wear this." It's a ring. Similar to Jaspers, but lighter...Newer. It glints under the light menacingly. Just the sight of it has my hands quivering at my side. "It stops me from going crazy," Grayson tells me. He looks so sincere it's terrifying.

Through half-lidded, heavy eyes, I saw him. Ryu stood tall, primal fury radiating from every inch of his body. His Alpha aura—raw, untamed, furious—crackled in the air like a brewing storm. His form blurred at the edges, flickering between man and beast, his wolf fighting to the surface, thirsting for blood. And then... my gaze dropped to the ground. There, sprawled lifeless in a pool of his own blood, was Craig. His body was twisted unnaturally, throat torn open, eyes wide in a frozen mask of terror. His blood painted the floor like a warning—an ugly, crimson masterpiece of justice.

"So tell me, what do these girls look like?" Gregory asked with a glint in his eye, we were all sitting in his study, "They both have brown hair, medium build" Acre started to say but I held up my hand to stop him before looking directly at Gregory "You already know who the girls are so why don't you stop playing games and tell us what you know?" I growl "Ok ok" he chuckles before continuing "Yes I know the girls they are Desert and Sky"

Levi said in a whisper voice Azrael and Lexi both jumped down from the vent following Levi. What welcomed them was the stinky dungeon. The stench of body odor and dried blood lingers through the air and Azrael was just trying her best not to vomit. The smell made them nauseous but determination took over. They all looked through the cells of the dungeon. They were wolves from the Crimson Crest pack, lying down without strength. At first glance you might think they are dead but they are not. They are only covered with their own blood and sweat but they are still breathing… barely alive.