Sloan's Daughter Grey's Anatomy Novels & Stories

I gestured to their battered, blood-stained clothes. "And make sure you change out of those bloody dresses as soon as we get outside." I turned back to the door, and they fell in step behind me while Kane rushed forward, hauling the heavy garage door up with a groaning shriek of metal. Sloane was standing right outside, leaning against her car. A pretty woman in her own league, with a sharpness in her eyes that could cut glass. We both have this aligned mission of having a bone to pick with old man Dhaval, and well.. who wouldn't want to work with a pretty hacker?

“I’m just saying! You’ve been through trauma! You need consolation!” Daniel, still coughing, pointed at her. “You’re banned from medical dramas.” Zara: “She watches Grey’s Anatomy like it’s a documentary.” Mira: “Because it is. Meredith Grey got attacked by a patient once. She recovered with love and a voiceover.” Rose: “She also cried in an elevator for three seasons.” Claire: “So it’s a proven method.” They all burst into laughter. Even Daniel, weak as he was, couldn’t stop laughing — hand over his chest, eyes closed, breathless.

"Ms. Sloane! Just let me go, and I'll be your dog for the rest of my life! Point me at anyone you want, and I'll bite!" Watching her drown in that giddy, premature relief, I let go of her chin. I stood, pulled an individually wrapped antiseptic wipe from my pocket, and, with open disgust on my face, wiped my finger clean one joint at a time in front of her. "Sorry. I don't like touching filth. As for that dog act, save it for your cellmates. I hear they've got a real soft spot for pretty little things like you." The gap between hoisting someone up to the edge of hope and then shoving them straight into the pit—that particular cruelty was more than Mona could take. She let out a broken, hollo

"Everything will be fine." "No, I have to be with her." "She's wounded, with a bullet in the left side of her abdomen. Her vital signs are dropping rapidly; we need to operate on her now." "Stay calm, darling. I'm here with you." The vivid image of Ethan, covered in blood, appeared in the darkness that enveloped me along with all the blurry memories I had. His gaze was clearly filled with worry, anxiety, desperation, fear... I'm so sorry. My mother appeared in that image of Ethan, and there was Esther and my father too.

All I could see was red, the image of my mother slowly warping into that of Sloane. Bloody. Sickly. Pale. Dying. No one will take her from me… she won’t become like my mother. She won’t leave me………she’s not going to abandon me. No! SLOANE’S POINT OF VIEW. I stared at my dad, my confusion increasing by the minute, but he didn’t say anything. He just stares back at me, his eyes guarded. “You really won’t tell me what the hell is going on?” He doesn’t say anything for a moment, and finally, he lets out an exhale, and says;

But that illusion broke the moment Gena returned to the pack with her child, a daughter from her marriage to a man who died fighting human hunters, and suddenly Kyran’s guilt over her past became louder than anything else, she and her child became the center of his world. And somehow, without even trying, I became the background in my own life. Even Arlan, my son, began drifting toward her, while my own daughter, the child who needed them both the most, was left in a room like this fighting for every breath. “Luna Mabel, we have to give the pup another pain relief.” The doctor in charge, Dr. Veyron Hale, announced as he stepped into the private ward, breaking through my thoughts, and I turne

I made sure when I left that I took Teena with me; it's because of her magic we have been able to stay hidden for so long. When I reach my office, Teena and Sloane are waiting for me. Sloane slaps me on the back as he says, “Congratulations on the birth of your daughter Soren.” I incline my head toward him and move them inside my office. Teena and Sloane sit across from me as I sit behind my desk. Teena tilts her head to one side as she asks, “What are you going to do?” I rub my hand across my face and then smirk at her as I say,

Alex says slowly, and I just want to fucking disappear and leave this family to its rot, then I turn my neck and see her. My mother. Grace Donovan…or Cross. Whichever the fuck. She stands in the doorway but doesn't come in, just rests her head against the frame and stares through dim eyes at her failure of a daughter who can't do anything right. Does she know too? Do they all know? “You know what's funny?” Sloane asks, choking out a bitter laugh as she turns to Cassian, “I was going to say no. I mean…I'm pregnant. I can't work,” her breath hitches, “I'm fat, and I cry all the time…I would be a corporate nightmare. But to hear YOU say no?”

I asked, filling in the gap. “Yes.” She heaved a sigh and continued, “Sloane is the daughter of the late Alpha’s Beta, her bond with Alpha Sage goes way back to their childhood. After the tragic incident…” “What tragic incident? Tell me everything, Kaela, don't opt out of anything.” Kaela looked away, “It is not in my place to tell you, Faye.” She slowly stared back at me. “ You deserve the truth, but some truths are better left unsaid.”

AIMEE'S POV 'Yes, Scarlett. You're the daughter of Paige and Jamie Grey of JP's Enterprise.' I announced and the girls, particularly Skylar jumped out of her seat while Scarlett laughed dramatically. 'Sorry? What did you say? My sugarplum is the daughter of Chairman Grey?! I'm sorry Aunt Aimee but isn't that so absurd to believe?!' Skylar said with her hands on her waist. 'I understand it's hard to believe but if you girls would just hear me out, everything will be made clear.' I said and she sat down back.