The Grey Chapter Novels & Stories

I didn't pull the chains. I put my hands on her chest, on her cracked white mark, and did what I did with Elara in Chapter 61, what I did with Caelum in 64. I took it. All the forced grey, all the pain, all the altar's push to make her something she wasn't, I pulled it into me. The girl gasped, her white mark sealing, pure white again, bright, clean. And my grey mark — my stable, quiet grey — exploded with black. Too much. Too fast. Forced grey is not balanced grey. It's just dark pretending to be grey.

They were Kin. "It’s not over, Eryx," I whispered, looking at Hope and Leo, who were watching the global light fade into a natural, beautiful dusk. "We’ve woken the world. Now we have to Teach it how to Live." I looked at my hands. The ink was gone. The silver was gone. There was only the Marrow. "The 183rd Chapter is the end of the Rebellion," I declared, my violet-silver eyes locking onto the future. "But it's the First Chapter of the Pack of the World."

he gently opened the paper wide for him to see, after reading the speech he read from the second chapter of the book of roman, then closed the book after he stopped at chapter three. He paused when he met the grave gaze from Grey, then his lips began to quiver. He stepped out of the altar, Grey’s eyes followed the next person who stood up to walk towards the altar again. “ Sage.’’ she walked as if her legs were wobbling, she felt Grey’s gaze crawling on her skin, but she lowered her head to avoid them.

Here’s Chapter 20 – Echoes of Betrayal for Ghost on the Highway, taking the story to its most intense, emotional, and shocking point yet, with a cliffhanger that will leave readers desperate for the next instalment. --- CHAPTER TWENTY – ECHOES OF BETRAYAL The scrapyard was a war zone. Flames licked the steel carcasses of old cars, sending twisted shadows dancing across the asphalt. Smoke choked the night, curling around everything like a living thing. My chest burnt, every breath a struggle, but I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t look away. Saint hovered above the wreckage, eyes glowing red, untouchable, like some god of vengeance. And beside him… Elena. Alive. Smiling. The betrayal cut deeper than

The ones needed for the Rothmere case disappeared in ash. Now it hits. Not through thinking - straight into my bones. A cold sureness: this is real. Happening here. This moment. The book falls from my hands. A sharp crack echoes as it hits the ground. Suddenly I am standing, breath ragged, pulse hammering under my skin. Smoke lingers in memory, thick behind my eyes. Stumbling forward, I yank the door wide - Mrs. Greyson stands there, inches away. “Miss Rimestone! What is the - ”

I can't believe this little witch is literally trying to rile me up right now, only if she knew that the Darkwood elder Mickey was actually with the blades too. “Yeah, of course, so we should be cautious,” I responded with a smile. “And last and the most dangerous of them all are the Grey's.” The moment she said the name Grey's, the whole room turned cold, and I could feel the crazy tension and that is a given since the Grey's are equally dangerous as the Darkwood and even much more sinister than them. They will do everything possible to get what they want regardless of what, and they never let a grudge go no matter what.

I’m still so on edge that it doesn’t immediately register that he’s coming from the direction of the squad complex; this is clearly friend, not foe. The air around the black wolf shimmers as he shifts, and I then see Gray’s muscular body crouching in his place. I’ve never seen Gray’s wolf before, but I’m struck by how beautiful he is. A beautiful wolf for a beautiful man. Brock’s already pulled his boxers on, but he tosses his gym shorts to a naked Gray. He slides them on so quickly that I can’t even really catch a proper glance at his manhood. Damn. Our eyes meet, only for a moment, then Gray stalks over to Casey and Brock. The three of them take a few steps away from Vienna and me, speakin

CHAPTER 17 HARLEY POV He was livid. Standing from behind the door, all she could do was watch and be in awe. It all happened so fast, Grey coming out from the elevator, Brad words, Grey’s charge towards him and the hits from his fist against Brad. When she finally came back to present reality, a loud gasp from her mouth which seemed to get his attention. His hooded eyes stared back at hers, it scared her that Grey who would tease her could be like this. He turned back to Brad landing another hit to his face. If she didn’t do something, something bad could happen to Brad.

he responded. “I miss hearing the sound of a gun,” I heard Grey say beside me. We are now walking toward our cars and waiting for the building to become ash in front of our naked eyes. I leaned my back on my black sports car, and put my hands above my chest. Grey is one of the newest recruits in our group but I trusted him more than any senior members in our group. I found him in an unwanted situation and he begged for his life to be saved so I did. I watched the fire eat the whole place and how the fire lit up the dark place. We're in the middle of a forest. I close my eyes as I felt the warm atmosphere coming from the fire of an abandoned building. May the secrets he knew burned together w

They or we? The other party that threw our world into chaos was the self-proclaimed animal welfare organization Live for Animals. In an act of charity they broke into Doctor Christopher Krynick's research laboratory to bring the animals to safety. Unfortunately they had no idea what was going on and a well-meaning rescue operation turned into a global catastrophe. The proles first killed their rescuers and then escaped from the research facility to bring a plague of unprecedented proportions to the world. When a hand came to rest on my shoulder and slowly brushed the back of my neck, I tried to ignore the tingling sensation. "You can leave that nice. I'm still mad at you. "