Novel & Cerita The Gray Man Book 1

The gray-coated man quietly whispered, "It remembers you." Adrian stopped. "I've never seen this book." The stranger looked into his eyes. "No." "But it has seen you." A low hum filled the island. The first page slowly turned by itself. The second page... was completely blank. Not a single word. Not a single mark. Only a tiny sentence appeared at the bottom. Place your hand here. The First Reader immediately raised his voice. "Don't." "If the book accepts you..." "...there will be no turning back."

So far, you have met or 'heard of' (ahem) the major leads, and now book two will be centred on: Daisy, Erden, Kassian, Bryant, the demon, a bit of travelling to different continents with Isaac and more of fierce Vivanna, lol, unfortunately, the bumbling and uncertain Vivanna dies in book one and comes back far more villainous in book two. I’d also like to thank you so much for reading. Undercover_Ostritch

_________ As if good fortune befell on Mike a lumberjack shouted in terror at the sight of a semi-dark figure of a teenage boy with his hand outstretched about a foot away from a hand out of the ground strangling a poor boy. "What the hell !!" The man exclaimed, his eyes wide open in fear as he moved back slowly, hot sweat dripping like rain from his cheeks. Distracted Dark Matter left Mike and focused his attention on the now running man. Taking a few steps forward many series of dusks shoot out from the ground with one dusk grabbing hold of the poor man's heart giving him little time to shriek. It pushed his heart out of him before fading it away. The poor man laid there lifeless, with his

**** Author's note Thank you, readers, for taking your time to read this story. There will be grammatical errors because English is not my first language. **** * Married To My Enemy (Book 1) * His Ex-Wife ( Book 2) Please keep in mind that this is the sequence of the book "married to my enemy" for a better understanding, please read married to my enemy first. I wish you a fantastic reading experience!!

Daniel watched silently, his hand on my shoulder, a small smile tugging at his lips. “I think they missed you too.” And in that moment, surrounded by fur and warmth and home, I felt safe for the first time in weeks. **** Gray was discharged three days after me. His injuries had been worse—so he was kept under constant observation. Daniel showed up at the hospital the day Gray got his release papers. “I thought you were joking,” Gray muttered when Daniel handed him the car keys. “I wasn’t,” Daniel said with a shrug. This is me keeping my word.”

or Xavier Grayson, coming to reclaim a wife he finds in the arms of another man? One Single Follow-up Question: Should the next chapter focus on the explosive entrance of Xavier Grayson and his icy reaction to the "kiss" he may have seen via the surveillance he was monitoring, or the fugitive's final, desperate attempt at a "Dead Man's Switch"?

I sink back against the headrest, head spinning, stomach churning, that perfect mix of alcohol and regret. My phone buzzes in my lap, the screen lit up with a string of missed calls and unread texts. But I'm too drunk... and too damn tired... to even lift the thing to my face and unlock it. Whoever it is, it can wait. All I want right now is my damn bed. But the second the car slows in front of my house, my heart rate spikes. Because even before I see him, I feel him. Gray. Leaning against his bike, arms crossed, jaw clenched, those blazing hazel eyes trained on me like he's been parked here all night just waiting.

My whole body reacted in a way it never had before. Jezz... I bit my lip remembering, Mr. Grey is really naughty. I could already feel myself getting wet again. No, seriously... I won’t touch myself. “Hey, horny bitch, can you just focus?” I said to myself. Later in the day, I heard the sound of a car outside. Mr.Grey had returned. He walked in, and behind him was a young man. He looked calm and confident. He had studs in both ears, and wore jeans with a fitted shirt, and had a strong build. He looked like he was in his early twenties.

There were six of them. I crossed my arms and took a long step back. That first man, who had a hay fork slammed through his bottom jaw and up into his skull tipped backward. Gray ripped it free as he fell and rounded to throw it like a spear at a man that was running at us from the left. Another on the far right was easing behind us to make a grab for me. Gray dived that direction and snatched the man by his collar. Ripping the sword from the sheath at the man’s side and running him through.

Not you… The man’s smile just stayed on his face and the next thing he said, my wolf took it heavy. “ Looks like I’m going to have to force this wolf back into its cage.” He told us and his eyes glowed once more….. To Be Continued.... End of Book 1...