Sloan's Daughter Grey's Anatomy Novels & Stories

Another fact she'd learnt in her five years of marriage? Standing close to his meal made him gag. She moved away, not completely out of the room, but definitely out of his sight. She stood behind him, leaning on the wall in the living room and watched him eat. Talia Grey — the eldest and adopted daughter of the Grey family. She was only 23 when she was offered on a platter to the Sanderson family....solely for business. The man her eyes were locked on? Julian Sanderson — 29years old and monstrous.

Father's voice wasn't loud, but it carried the force of thunder. Grace and the werewolves who'd laid hands on me went weak in the knees, nearly collapsing on the spot. They never imagined that the woman they'd accused of sleeping her way to the top was actually Damian Pierce's daughter! Grace's face turned deathly pale. The cigarette slipped from her fingers and fell to the floor. It burned her hand, but she didn't even notice. Her mouth opened and closed, but no words came out. All her earlier arrogance had vanished completely.

It spread across the entire battlefield, burning away the lingering darkness, purifying the cursed ground. Sloane's body began to glow even brighter. Too bright to look at directly. "Sloane!" I screamed. I tried to run to her, but Gray held me back. "You can't," Gray said. His voice was rough. "It's already done." Sloane looked at me one last time. She smiled. "Be strong, Aurora," she said. "Be everything your mother couldn't be. And don't you dare waste the life I'm giving you."

He knows I don’t understand all this science nonsense, yet he persists in annoying me. “It’s confirmed, Alpha Dean. The girl is Grayson and Elizabeth Ashford’s daughter,” he finally says. My eyes are drawn back to the computer screen when she moves. Her fur is dirty, stained with blood and dirt from what Ricket has put her through. Seeing her in such a state has me feeling conflicted. One part of me likes that she’s suffering, since it will bring Grayson pain. Another part of me feels sorry for the young woman who is the only piece of the life I no longer live.

Why did she record their conversation without her permission? When they arrived at the hospital parking lot, her father scooped her in his arms and rushed her to the Trauma Unit. At that moment, Sloane opened her eyes and looked at her father with confusion in her eyes. Her father heaved a sigh of relief when he saw his daughter opening her eyes. The attending doctor decided to keep her overnight to monitor her. Sloane was overjoyed. Her parents and the Bale couple followed Sloane to her private ward. Mr Ball looked at his brother-in-law and said, “Brother-in-law, I apologize on behalf of my daughter.

"At the rate she is recovering, it shouldn't take too long to leave her system. Maybe a few more hours. I can give her a shot to help counter the poison." "She will be okay?" My mother asked, and the doctor nodded quickly, "Yes." "Sloane, how did this happen?" My father demanded, pulling back to cup my cheek to hold my head up as he held my stare. It wasn't needed. I could finally hold my head up on my own, but my mother spoke for me. "Charles," She sounded hesitant, "Ethan did this to get revenge on the man Sloane was seeing. His name is Greyson Knight."

THE REVEAL The ballroom fell silent. Dr. Kim's voice cut through the chaos like a gunshot. "Everyone, step back! Dr. Scarlet Hayes is the Chief of Neurosurgery at Seattle Grace Medical Center!" The words hung in the air for a moment, suspended in disbelief. Then the gasps came. I watched my mother's face drain of color. Her champagne glass slipped from her fingers, shattering against the marble floor. The sound echoed through the sudden quiet. Savannah's mouth fell open. She looked like someone had just slapped her across the face.

she pleads in sobs. "Okay fine..I am going to give you his house number. Call that line, you'll get through him. Hope that person is okay tho?" "I'll tell you everything later. Thank you Abbie"Jane says and hanged up. They immediately called the other number and luckily for them someone answered. "Hello. The Dolan's house here" a female voice says. "Please I am looking for Grayson. Grayson Dolan. Is he around?"She asks desperately "Yes,I am Grayson's daughter Annalise. Who is this?"she says and Jane let's out a sigh of relief. Now she can to him.

Upon explaining his intentions, the nurse directed Grey to the hospital director, who also served as a doctor there. Dr. Amora Cristine was a young doctor who had achieved the remarkable feat of becoming the hospital director. Grey found a room with a simple yet elegant ambiance as he entered her office. Light blue walls blended with white, creating a serene atmosphere. When the hospital director looked up and glanced at Grey, her eyes widened for a moment before narrowing. She promptly stood up, revealing a beautiful brown-haired woman with a wide smile. "Mr. Grey? Grey Reed?" Amora appeared surprised, confirming his name with great curiosity.

POV: Sloane "You're tracking the wrong sister," Sloane said, stepping into the dim corridor outside Bridget's bedroom. Bridget froze halfway down the stairs, her fingers gripping the banister. She wasn't wearing the red dress anymore. She was in an oversized gray sweater that made her look small, almost fragile, if Sloane didn't know better. "What are you doing here?" "I live here when I'm not playing the part of Declan's perfect acquisition," Sloane said, walking down the steps until she stood one tier above her sister. "The phone from Harbor Row. The one registered under my name. Who gave it to you, Bridget?"