Grey Stories

Alaina Monroe was nothing like her family. She busted her ass to get to where she was. She spent all her time studying during high school, which paid off. She got into the best medical program there was. And even aced med school, going through the hoops to be a surgeon. Her family were... slackers. Putting it nicely. They were druggies, alcohol lovers, you name it they probably did it. But Lainey strived to be different. She wanted to set the curve in her family. So she could eventually show someone in the same boat, you can be better if you try. After her intern year, she takes a short break. Off to Virginia, where she runs into a BAU unit chief. Aaron Hotchner. Fresh out of a divorce, he wasn't looking for anyone. But fate had plans, and he ran into the one who would be his forever. Literally. After months of friendship, and breaking down each others walls, they FINALLY get together. Come and check out their story, and how a surgeon and a profiler fit so well together.

Leaving was what Minnie did best, so it didn't come to a surprise when she fled Chicago and came face to face with more problems she swore she left behind. With a lifetime of trauma and problems, she missed the subtle glances Alex Karev was giving her. greys anatomy, season one to eight alex karev x fem!oc major slow burn started: dec 28, 2024 finished: tbd

It is a reaction fic of masterpiece fanfic soul ( TBATE x cote ) written by MarioRamrez. All the credits goes to the GOAT Mario....

"𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒘𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂... 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕, 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒔." ╰┈➤ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Alana Sara Salvatore is a ghost trapped in porcelain skin. Raised in a world of Sicilian tradition and Manhattan power, she was meant to be the perfect, untouchable angel. Then she met him. ────୨ৎ──── Vito Corleone Jr. doesn't do "sweet." He does calculated restraint. But behind his calm exterior is an obsession that threatens to shatter Alana's delicate world piece by piece. .... A story of stolen moments, whispered promises, and the cost of falling for the villain.

Some love stories begin with the wrong truth. She wasn't looking for a savior. He became her undoing. Between the silence and the secrets, something bloomed.

In the Sanctum of Rumazete, peace is a lie carefully maintained. Elara Cramire knows what it means to be dangerous-not because of her magic, but because of her bloodline. Her mother's crimes still stain the halls, and every Rumya enforcer watches her like she's one mistake away from catastrophe. Elara has learned how to survive: keep her power restrained, her emotions buried, and her presence unremarkable. In Rumazete, visibility is a liability. Damon Wolfe is assigned to watch her. Cold, disciplined, and shaped by Rumya doctrine, he believes witches are volatile by nature-power that must be restrained before it turns destructive. Elara is not a person to him. She is a risk to be managed. But Percival-the wolf consciousness Damon has never fully mastered-responds to her calm, her control, her refusal to break. The more Damon resists it, the more unstable his certainty becomes. As old grudges resurface and the Accords begin to strain, Rumazete's fragile order starts to fracture. Elara and Damon are forced to confront an uncomfortable truth: the divide between them may not be an accident at all. And choosing what to believe-about power, loyalty, and each other-could cost them far more than either is prepared to lose. 📌 Reader Note This is a slow-burn dark fantasy romance with political tension and morally grey characters. Romance develops gradually Power, control, and surveillance matter Conflict escalates slowly and intentionally If you enjoy enemies-to-lovers with depth, restraint, and payoff over time, you're in the right place. Thank you for reading patiently. 🖤

In the primordial void, where existence hung like an unwritten page, a solitary being willed itself into existence. It became the font of aether and mana, from which it forged time, space, life, and fate-even its own aetheric worshippers, the Djinns. However, concealed within the folds of its grand design lurked a flaw, a corruption in its creation that exists without its knowledge, exists without its consent. -THE FANFICTION STORY BEGINS AFTER CHAPTER 420 IN THE ORIGINAL STORY- NOTE: This is just a fanfic of mine. "The Beginning After The End" is a novel by TurtleMe, and all characters except for my OC in this fanfiction are his creations.

My first 3 Sprunki books didn't do good here... So I wanted to try again.... {Sniff, sniff} UwU what's this? My Sprunkiverse is an AU that you guys rejected bc bullshit... oh well lol Welcome to my Special Hell (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)

Clover Kingdom Academy, the most prestigious school in all of Clover country known for producing elite combat sports athletes since the school's founder Lumiel Silvamillion had won gold in Olympic catch wrestling and amateur boxing. However, the school had hit a bit of a drought in terms of elite fighters with the last person to win anything from thereafter or even during their time with the school was twelve years ago, and so Domanatio Kira had been tasked with scouting a blonde kid from the underground who was undefeated named Salim Hapshass, but fate does as fate will do and he ended up getting KO'd while Kira was out to scout him. Enter, Asta Staria nickname: The Black Clover a rowdy Dutch styled kickboxer with a temper, fighting out of Hage a projects part of Clover country and who Kira believes is the next star in combat sports, BUT before that Asta will have to overcome the challenges of being a teenager who is being thrust into a very different environment. Can he survive? Probably, but will it come without problems? OF COURSE, NOT IT'S HIGH SCHOOL TLDR: Fighting with romance

Dragon of the Apocalypse, The Black Dragon, The Dragon King, The Beast from the Book of the Apocalypse, The Dragon of Magic, The Strongest. Acnologia has held many titles, donned endless aliases, and earned every crown. It has always been this way; he, the end-all-be-all, and the world, his nemesis. When he dies, it feels like a release - an end of eras... it feels like he can rest. But with power comes consequences and in the Space between Time comes Anna Heartfilia. With nothing more than a few words and a fall, Acnologia is thrust backward in time, entrusted with the sacred and ludicrous responsibility to save the world he once terrorized and raise those he once tried to exterminate. But it's been a long time since he's felt this human, and longer still since he's faced the enemy that jeopardizes the new life he builds. This is the story of a man who destroyed one world and built another. This is the story of a family born from scales and scars. This is the story, of the Dragon Father. Warning: Contains foul language, mature themes such as: torture, gore, death, slavery, cults, graphic violence, reference to sex, grief, PTSD, child abuse, and sorts of terrible stuff that the Fairy Tail canon mentions but doesn't dive into (I do. I dive into it.) REWRITE TIME BABYYYYY LET'S GOOOOOO! This is a complete rewrite of the original which you can find here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/169289668-the-dragon-father Once more, I don't own any of the art (if you see yours and don't want it here, let me know I'll take it down. I always try to keep watermarks in the images) I also don't own any of Fairy Tail's characters or its plot. This is a fanfiction produced for fun, not profit. This sucker updates on the 28th of every month

Collab with Therookie_story-2011 Follow her on TikTok @therookie.story20 And me on TikTok @therookiectt A week-long undercover job turns into a nightmare when Lucy and Nyla go missing. As the case spirals out of control, Tim, already terrified of losing the woman he loves, refuses to stop searching. As the days drag on, the team races against time to find their missing officers - and the truth may break them before it saves them.

Natsu is hiding a big secret read to find out! Ps please read the 'updates on everything' to not miss any information

This is a BL version of my other story, so if you're interested in a non-BL version, please consider checking that out. I truly hope you'll all enjoy this one! I rule my university the same way my family rules the country- quietly, absolutely, without consequence. Money buys silence. Influence buys obedience. Fear keeps everyone disciplined. Then Arjun Mehta walks into my lecture hall. Young for a professor. Newly appointed. Outsider enough to believe integrity still survives in a place already owned by my father, my mother-and ultimately, me. As the new faculty advisor assigned to my department, he steps straight into a system designed to break people like him. I test him the way I test everyone. Pressure. Public defiance. Subtle humiliation. Control. But Arjun doesn't submit the way I expect. He looks me in the eye. He holds his ground. And worst of all-he makes me want something I don't usually have to take twice. This is my story. Of power without limits. Of lines deliberately crossed. And of a war, I never intended to lose- until I realised some battles don't end with winners, only possession.

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In a town called magnolia lies a guild filled with powerful wizards. Natsu and Lucy look at the request board to see a flyer that says Explore the ruins of an abandoned guild hall and relinquish the curse that lies within with a location and the reward is set at 3,000,000 jewels it requires 14 wizards each wizard getting 3,000,000 jewels each. It also requires at least two S class mages and a current or former wizard saint. What will happen in this mission Read the book I won't spoil anything.

𝔞 𝔭𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔩𝔬𝔤𝔶 𝔣𝔞𝔫𝔣𝔦𝔠 || 𝔞 ℜ𝔢𝔠𝔨𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔯𝔢𝔴𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔢 After the murder of the King of Ilya, Edric Azer. Paedyn Grey is now on the run - seeking refuge in the neighboring kingdom, Dor. Kitt crowned king and Kai as the Enforcer, his first task is simple: to return Paedyn to Ilya. To bring justice to the kingdom. With conflicting feelings about the Silver Savior, -now villain- Kai must choose between duty and desire. To bring Paedyn back to Ilya where her assumed death will commence or to let her be free of her past choices and live her life out in Dor. Kitt, rumored to be insane after his father's death, has little faith his brother will choose him over Paedyn. The girl he was falling for. Armed with newfound power, he must decide what is right for the kingdom of Ilya, even if that decision is not what everyone believes to be just How far will everyone go to seek what their hearts desire? Freedom. Peace. Justice.

Six months have passed since everything changed. Asher did plan to disappear. When his mother's cancer worsened, he chose to leave quietly, slipping away to Spain with his family and leaving behind only a note, a dog, and a snapback. He thought distance would make it easier-but grief has a way of following you, no matter how far you run. After his mother's passing, Asher finds himself adrift, torn between a country that feels like home and the pieces of himself he left behind. Ava never expected it to hurt the way it did. She never expected that somewhere between arguments and laughter, she had fallen for Asher-and that his silence would cut so deep. The unanswered calls, the empty spaces where he used to be, and the dog that carries his memory remind her daily of what she lost without warning. But time doesn't stand still. As Asher wrestles with loss and Ava learns to navigate her own aching heart, their stories continue to twist toward one another. Because sometimes even the deepest goodbyes can't stop two lives from finding their way back together. Sequel to the Jock Next Door

"Bandaged and Babysitting" is a Chenford story that explores the softer, more vulnerable side of Lucy and Tim's relationship when Lucy finds herself seriously injured and under mandatory supervision. Set in an AU where they're married, the story balances humor and heart as Lucy struggles with being sidelined while Tim navigates his protective instincts. Featuring the entire Mid-Wilshire family-from Grey's exasperated attempts at "not babysitting" to Angela's concern masked by snark, and Lucy's mother arriving with enough food to feed the entire LAPD-the story captures the squad's dynamics through witty banter, genuine care, and the kind of found family moments that make the job worthwhile. It's a tale about accepting help, the strength in vulnerability, and how love shows up in both the big gestures and the small, everyday moments of taking care of each other.

Demetra Grey is fifteen, and she's learned early how to pack light. Not just clothes, but expectations. Since her mother's death and her father's quiet disappearance, there's never been one place that's fully hers. Instead, she moves between houses, calendars marked in weeks, splitting her time the way you split something fragile and hope it doesn't crack. Meredith's place is calm to the point of silence, everything measured and controlled. Lexie's is louder, warmer, filled with an effort to make things feel normal. Neither feels wrong. Neither feels permanent. Living with Meredith also means living around Derek's schedule, long hours and late nights shaping the rhythm of the house whether anyone says it out loud or not. Nothing about it has been easy. New schools come and go, rules shift, routines change depending on which couch she falls asleep on. Everyone is trying in their own way, but time is the one thing no one seems to have enough of. Most days, Demetra ends up at the hospital instead, wandering familiar halls while surgeries stretch on longer than promised. By now, the staff barely look twice when they see her there.Seattle Grace has become the one constant. And for now, that's enough. Seattle Grace has become the one constant. And for now, that's enough.

Hello peeps! This is my first book. Its an erotic shots book. where i will write sexy romantic one shots. The book will be having content which most of you will not prefer to read so its an advance warning to all of you this book is only and only contain sex. Please do support me and follow my work! Its an 18+ book, so below 18 kindly leave this page.