Wade Grey Novels & Stories

He had hungered for ten years and counting, and just like that, he couldn't think of anything else he would rather be doing right now than pleasuring this little minx that just barged her way into his life. Mr. Grey considered himself to be an experienced man with years under his belt, plus he was a wolf, which allowed him specific skills, like getting his tongue to move faster or have it stretch longer or like right now, as he was fingering Jada, his finger was slightly morphed to one that was fatter and fleshy.

Zoe Mug of steaming coffee in hand, I wound my way back to Isaac’s laptop. With an empty purse and a repair bill for a Jaguar I-Pace winging its way to me, I can’t afford coffee, but I can’t afford to not job hunt, nor will my finances stretch to reinstating my home internet service. On the slim chance I avoid jail time, I owe Isaac a class trip, Bella a school dress and I need new shoes. I googled Greyson’s fancy car. The eyewatering starting price stands at eighty thousand dollars. My house isn’t worth eighty thousand dollars. I can only imagine the horrific repair bill. The custom made watch he sported wasn’t much cheaper.

'A man with the initial W, 25, North Hill, corpse. Wade's face flashed across her mind. Without time to think of anything, she instantly got up from the sofa and ran out...

Wade visibly tensed, the smugness draining from his face. "Haha, Mr. Homer, it’s all a misunderstanding! Sora and I are old classmates. I was just joking around!" "Oh? A joke?" Kian’s voice was flat, unreadable. Then, almost lazily, he asked, "Which company are you with?" Wade’s entire face lit up with an eager smile. He hurriedly pulled out his business card. "Mr. Homer, I’m Wade Turner, General Manager of Infinity Electronics. We even have partnerships with Homer Enterprises!"

LILY'S POV The whispers in the office hadn't even died down yet when the elevator opened again. And there came out Wade. He was wearing a dark gray suit, and as always, his face was calm. Beside him was Wayne holding a white folder. And behind the two of them were two of Wade's private guards. “What is this commotion all about?” Wade asked with a frown when he saw that no one was working. At that moment, there was something strange about the way Cecilia was looking at him. Wade hadn't seemed to notice Cecilia's presence yet.

"Hey, you guys! Show some respect to your Head Gamma!" Gray yelled at them. "Respect your elders, warriors!" "Yes, Sir!" The Gammas replied. “What did you to my men?” Kaide demanded and Gray just shrugged. “Astraea, they’re so mean to me, aren’t they?” He gave her puppy dog eyes which she thought was cute, considering his age. “You should get your hair dyed,” Kaide said. “I’m older than you but your hair makes you look older.” “Genetics, damn it! I’ve had gray hair since I was a teen.”

The Devotion Pack has been almost empty, after the Alpha disappeared, and rumours of Phantom Wolves roaming around scared Pack members away. Adrian crosses him from the list. "How about Grayson?" I hesitate, lifting my head from where I was brushing lint off my jeans. Grayson? "Who's that again?" I ask. The name Grayson doesn't ring a bell in my head, which is strange, since I'm familiar with most Alphas. "Alpha of Freedom," Adrian informs me. No wonder. Shaking my head, I slip off the edge of the desk, and take the pen from Adrian's hand, proceeding to draw a thick red line over the name. My blonde haired assistant stares at me as I resume my spot.

over, you have it made. I stop when I come across a picture of a guy named Dallas. He looks very familiar. I know I have seen him before, but I don’t remember where. I forward a copy of his picture to Alayni. She has a photographic memory, and if anyone can remember where we know him from, it will be her. I look at his neck, and I do see a scar, but it looks like a scar someone would have if they had surgery. His eyes are what caught my attention—those cold golden grey eyes. I know I have seen those eyes before. I close out my email and shut down my laptop. Kaden tells me it is time to go home. I can hear the others telling Tianya and Kylynn the same thing. As we walk out, I loo

I don't care if anyone sees me or if I end up on the news my anger will never let this man go free. "Listen, dude, I didn't come here to play. I came here for answers. Now quit playing and tell me what being a grey wolf means." His smile isn't there anymore, he looks as confused as ever. "I'm not playing with you Chloe, you were born a grey werewolf. Your father was a grey werewolf, you're a grey werewolf. Grey werewolves are more powerful than regular werewolves, grey wolves are also the only breed of werewolves to not be controlled by the moon. You all can turn at will and it won't even hurt." He chuckles. "Y'all are lucky bastards."

“God, I’ve missed you” A low growl emanates through the trees as Wade emerges from the shadows, looking massive and furious. I breathe in sharply as I take him in. His deep green henley has its sleeves rolled up, revealing bulging forearms. His jeans hug him just right in every way. The rising sun shines through, landing right on top of his head, casting a glow that makes him look like an angel. Was he dressed like this all morning? because Damn, it’s suddenly feeling like a tiny forest.