Naruto Gray Romane & Geschichten

"Oh. " The realization of what I was about to witness hits, when Grayson's final layer of clothing falls away and I see his eyes glow to that brilliant grey like that of the radiating moon. His skin tears and stretches, painful grunts falling from him with every inch of transformation and when he falls against the ground, I turn away, hiding my face unable to take much more of the gruesome transformation.

Was the universe giving him a chance to come clean to his best friend? He nodded. “It’s not true.” Archer eyed him warily, then shrugged. “Okay.” “Anyways,” Archer started with more enthusiasm, “my mom sai—” he trailed off, seemingly distracted by something behind Lennon. Lennon turned and froze as well. Not something. Someone. Professor Grayson. For the one millionth time, Lennon was entranced by how jaw-droppingly gorgeous this man was. His footsteps were heavy. Measured. Eyes locked on Lennon.

"And we see what they want." The two of them moved forward, sticking to the trees and keeping their distance from the group of rebels. As they neared a clearing, Lia spotted them—a group of wolves, their faces weathered and scarred, their eyes sharp with suspicion. They weren’t purebloods. They were Greykin, like her. One of them stepped forward, a woman with silver hair and a black cloak that blended seamlessly into the shadows. Her eyes, like Cassian’s, glowed with a fierce intensity, and she immediately assessed them, her gaze flicking from Lia to Cassian.

"They pulled a liter of fluid out of your pleural space. They said the cells they found weren't just inflamed. They were... changing. Crystallizing." "The Grey," I whispered. My voice was a ghost of itself, a raspy tear in the quiet room. "My body is turning into a monument to a pack that hates me. Funny, isn't it?" Silas finally looked at me. His amber eyes were flat, devoid of the pity I’d grown to loathe. "It’s inefficient. You’re no use to me as a corpse, Elara. We have a bridge to build and an empire to dismantle." He stood up and walked over, placing a thin, sleek laptop on my over-bed table. He didn't offer a hand to help me reach it. He knew I’d rather crawl across broken glass than

"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.”

he shrugs. I nod. “It’s really nice. I love the view.” Now, why’d you bring me here? He takes a seat on one of the plush gray couches, and pats the seat next to him, indicating for me to follow suit. I plop down and take another glance at him, this time fully registering his appearance. His gray eyes almost perfectly match the couch. The P*******t lover in me is quaking. As you get closer to his pupils, the gray morphs into a fiery gold hue. His sharp nose beautifully accentuates his full lips. And his dark hair—

the man says as I begin to try and pull my arm from this dude grasp, in seconds his cries fill the dungeons. Gray had took hold of his hand while somehow, taking my arm out of the dudes grasp. The guy falls to his knees holding tightly onto his arm. "I don't share" Gray growls out looking down at the crying man, he looks around at the other men in the cells who all just stood shocked in place "anyone else want to try? It is getting a little crowded in this place, perhaps I should start freeing up some spaces" he laughs walking around looking at the men, once he turns to look in the cell beside the crazy dude he stops.

They redo the file for her, change everything in the birth certificate from last name, age, place of residence, family,. Gray was released, LoR sent her back to Japan to live with her old uncle, a university professor named Agasa Hiroshi. Due to her age of seventeen, she had to go back to school at Majisuka High. “Grey Danvers!” That damn voice lingered in Gray's head, pulling her out of her wandering thoughts of the past. She uncomfortably raised her eyes to the person who kept calling. “Damn math teacher…” He has been teaching her class for a week now, specializing in all three subjects of Math, Physics, and Chemistry. He always makes it difficult for Gray, the reason is simple...

I muttered "Sure…." She smiled and walked off I look back and saw Duncan smiling at something on his phone while Gray, laid his head back on the seat, with earpod connected to his ears, while sleeping with closed eyes Gray is more of an introvert, met him at his lowest, he's like me but he has a sister, I didn't want him to join the gang, but he wanted to….and now he's filthy rich, just like Duncan but they insisted on still working for me, we're more like brothers

I said, automatically switching my opinion as I don’t want to piss him off. Skyr looked back to the rest of the group. “Well, off you go then. I sure do hope that you guys won’t fight when I am not around. I am leaving you incharge of them, Falco. And Gray, remove those ridiculous shades. Your panda eyes are not that noticeable anymore. How can you fight the enemy or even save lives when you can’t even see?!” Gray grumpily removed his glasses and threw them on a chair inside of the sub. “Fine.” He whined. There was a twist and hiss as the door to the submarine opened. One by one they started to leave.