Zoey Grey Novels & Stories

“Remember I told you there was a family of shifters, but they can take any shape?” Cassy stared at me. “You mean that Mallory can shift ito a tiger?” “Georgie, I am going to kill your youngest!” Mrs. Graycort came down the stairs already on her phone, followed by Mina and Mal. “I am so sorry! I thought you were Kam! I was just trying to scare him, Mrs. Graycort!” Mal followed Mrs. Graycort, who waved her off and away. Mina was trying not to giggle. “Sorry. Hi,” she said, noticing my cousins.

Nef and Ron were already on the way towards their table. Zion rubbed his brows as he felt a sudden pain but there was no choice to follow the hungry friends. With their tummies, their eyes were also hungry and thirsty and that thirst can only be quenched by looking at the hot girls. When the girls saw them, they were over the cloud nine. Zion is no less than Roman or Greek God. Slightly tanned skin, dark eyes, dark hair, tall height, perfectly balanced and muscled body, high IQ, a heir of the top IT company of the country, in short he is perfect in every way and a dream guy of every girl.

ZOEY Her Hazel eyes opened faintly to the lights that brightened the room. The room was chill and calm,her king-size bed was soothing to her body but her insides were burning. Raging from the thoughts of yesterday's actions. ###### Her room door flung open revealing the darkness that existed thereof. She wasn't bothered neither was Gray. She stepped into this darkness gingerly with her back facing the room and her face engulfed in a steamy kiss with Gray. She strolled gingerly yet desperately into the room while Gray followed suit, entangling his tongue with hers. His hands flung the door shut and briskly returned to her waist then to her spotless back where he pressed softly. In their steam

Darryl, who was hiding behind them, furrowed his brows discreetly at the same time. 'Sh*t, that guy is so engrossed in pretending to be me.' Darryl wanted to dash forward at the time, but he was able to restrain himself. He was curious to see what tricks those two people would pull that night! Soon after, Reddy walked out, followed by Zoey! "Sect Master Darby!" Zoey spoke softly as she walked in front of him; she also observed the man. Zoey was dressed in a long, dark purple gown. She resembled a fairy in her subtlety, softness, and elegance. Even though she was a little tired from the journey, her magnificent aura could not be hidden. It even added to her individuality!

The landline buzzed and I quickly answered it "Hello, Mr. Grey's PA. How may I help you?” "I am Blair Reston. Can you schedule me to have a meeting with them? Regarding the new items of furniture. I will design in their hotel and restaurant renovation." A girly voice ordered. "Sure, Madam the day after tomorrow is available. Is that all?" "Ok" She ended the call. Why do I feel my heart have been stabbed by a knife thinking Zayn is seeing a girl?

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."

One was an angel, and the other was the evil twin. She just finished dancing. Her denim ripped short pulled up, showing the viewers of her long shaped legs and a piece of gorgeous round arse. She sat back in front of the screen, making her warm and seductive eyes shone on the camera. I was one hundred percent it was Westley. Her hair right now was a wig. It didn’t look lively on the screen. She was using contact lenses, and this time, it was gray. Sindy Kate was typing an answer to her viewers.

"I've been waiting forever! Did you eat already? I wanna play!" Ebony's face turns pink, making her even cuter than normal. She tucks some black hair behind her ears and nods. "I-I already ate... sorry for taking so long... I couldn't decide what to wear." She whispers while playing with her hands. Zoey must have done her hair, as it's styled in two loose front braids. It's always so pretty in the moonlight, as it has a purple hue. She also has a purple shirt on along with a pair of black overalls and some purple sneakers. She looks so ready for a day of endless fun!

she said, trying to remember who she was. “Who could that be?” he asked, still not interested in the conversation. “Black hair, brown eyes, a little on the short side in height. She had a few too many bandages on her.” Damien's eyes darkened, as soon as he knew who she was referring to. He clenched his jaw and his hands until they turned white. It was very visible that that wasn't a topic he was willing to have, not now or ever, but Elle, being a little on the dumb side, didn't read the signs.

Amelia’s POV “Hey,” Zane yelled loudly and I took off my ear pods that I was wearing and looked at him. He was looking hot as fuck in his black denim and blue shirt. His hair slightly tousled and I fought the urge to run my hair through them. “Oh, Hi!” I breathed out with a smitten smile. “I just wanted to know if you’d be free today?” he asked and my breath caught up. “What for?” I asked, carefully. “Well, we haven’t completed the assignment that Mrs. Gomez gave us,” he reminded me.