The Gray Man Book 1 Novels & Stories

Nina Morrison suddenly feels her breathing is a little rough and her chest is a little stuffy. It turns out Lucien Gray went out in the midnight yesterday to meet the woman... Indeed, his woman is innumerable. And she, Nina Morrison, is just the latest prey. For Lucien Gray, she is just fresh for the time being. Her shelf life is never more than other women! Nina Morrison shakes her head with a self-deprecating laugh. That is good. It is just a trade. When dad's body is recovered, everybody walks each way. Good. It is really good.

I said firmly, clutching the phone, which seemed to be pulsing in my hand, ready to explode at any second. The red wolf squinted one eye and, lighting a cigarette, smiled unpleasantly, exhaling smoke from his nostrils. - Grisha owes us more for the explosives... - Oh, you're a f*cking f*ck! - growled Gray and rushed at him. I dropped my phone and turned around, placing my hands on his chest. Of course, unsuccessfully, but the rest of the guys grabbed him from behind in time and began to pull him away. Gray furiously flared his nostrils, his eyes shone with a thirst for murder, but, fortunately, he allowed himself to be pulled away and vented his rage on some cobblestone.

Jonah looked up at her, startled. The detective stared back down, angrily. Grace was her name. She was the toughest cop he had ever met. And she was relentless. “Did you not hear what I just asked you?” Jonas shook his head. “I want you to tell me again everything that you know about her,” she said. “Tell me again how you met.” “I’ve answered that question a million times already,” Jonah answered, frustrated. “I want to hear it again.” “I met her in class. She was new. I gave her my seat.”

More than anything, she was concerned about her friend. **** This book is sequel to the first book Innocence. You have to read the first book to know the story clearly. The first book "Innocence" is available here on my Goodnovel profile. And then comes the second book "Innocence || book 2". Thanks for reading. Please vote and comment :)

Both wolves froze, the gray one’s teeth right at Luca’s throat but not biting down, just hovering there while its whole body trembled. The black turned its head to look at me and its eyes were solid gold, no white or pupil,. Then it started moving again but slow pulling away from the gray wolf inch by painful inch. The gray wolf made this sound that might have been a whine and then suddenly there was a man there instead, bones cracking and reforming. I was too shocked to do anything except stare. Thirty seconds later Cain was standing there in ripped jeans and no shirt, blood running down his chest from four deep claw marks.

After all it is said that " birds of a feather, flock together." She followed Wilson into the office nervously. " president, Ms. Lucia is here " After PA Wilson said this, he turned and left. The door was gently closed again. At once, Lucia and the man sitting at his desk perusing some documents were left in the huge office. This was a masculine office, most of the furniture inside was black or grey. The color was simple and a bit dull. Only a few potted plants were placed to slightly alleviate its monotony. The man was buried behind the black desk .… Lucia sneaked a peek at him. She could feel the powerful aura he exuded.He was in good shape and was wearing a white shirt. Because he had his

When I close my eyes and wait for the worst to come as the wolf lungs at me, it never comes. When I open my eyes, a huge grey wolf is on top of the black one beating the day lights out of it. When it is done, it lifts it grayish eyes and stares at me. I know that look and I know who it is. I know those eyes and while his mouth is covered with blood, I can't let my eyes wander somewhere else from him.

However, before she could make her escape, he grabbed her by the arm, effortlessly yanking her back towards him. Emma gasped, her eyes widening as they came face to face with his striking gray orbs. The intensity in his steely gaze never failed to leave her breathless. Seemingly he looked calm but his furrowed brows and the tight clench of his jaw hinted at a simmering rage just barely held at bay. It was clear that his patience had run out. As her struggle to break free intensified, his grip tightened, leaving her feeling trapped and powerless. "You're not getting away without an answer, Emmeline Smith," Kevin snarled, frustration simmering beneath his words.

Then slowly, almost unwillingly, she turned. Her eyes widened as they landed on the man seated comfortably in the living room. The colour drained from her face so fast it was almost frightening. Behind her, Grayson frowned, his gaze shifting from her to the direction she was staring. He followed her line of sight—and froze. His brows pulled together, confusion and shock flashing on his face — “What the fuck…?” Author’s Note: Hi dear readers, how are you all doing!? So sorry for the delay in chapter updates. I just finished my exams so I’m back fully.

The first man sighed and pulled the trigger immediately, with Gray at that brief moment dodging the bullet and rushing back to meet the man before he could fire another bullet. He held the man's hand and punched him hard, taking the gun from his hand before he could react, with the man staggering backward, the other man behind rushing at Gray, who quickly turned and fired at him. The second man fell with his leg bleeding from the gunshot fired by Gray. The man screamed aloud, drawing attention from those downstairs as they began rushing upstairs. Gray hissed and turned to his basket and picked it up. He sighed, wanting to walk away, when he heard a loud shit fired from behind him, as he then