LOGINGrayson Taylor son of the most powerful angel on the planet and grandson of the moon goddess. He was always treated differently by the other children in his school. He goes on his journey to find his mate, but he might have found more than he has bargained for.
View MoreGrayson POVI am wakened by a clattering of something that fell on the floor. What I don't understand is what it can be. I get up and pull a shirt over my head. I walk out of my room and see my mother cleaning something off of the floor."What happened here?" I ask and bend down to help my mother clean up."I am so sorry I woke you up. I called down for some room service. I was just taking it off of the trolley when your father gave me a fright." I look around and see my father standing to the side trying to keep his laugh in. I look back at my mom and instead of her looking mad, she looks more annoyed.My mom finishes up with the cleaning while I call down again for them to bring up another plate. We sit and eat breakfast together and it isn't until this moment that I realize just how much I missed it."O I have great news. Damien has his first girlfriend." I look at my mom weirdly."I don't understand why werewolves date. Shouldn't they wa
Grayson POVMy parents and I just sat around the living room chatting about what has been happening in the last few months. My mother even asks me about the Hill's."I haven't heard from them after I gave them the money. I told them not to contact me if they are not safe. I know Chester's wife I still out there, so I don't know how safe they are. I told them not to tell me where they are in case my phone was being tapped by Chester." My mother gives me a smile. My father looks at me with what looks like pride in his eyes."I am proud of you son. You helped a human asking for nothing in return. You will be a great leader with your kind heart.""Thank you, dad. Now as much as I like reminiscing about everything that has been going on in our lives, I think we need to get ready for dinner. Our reservation is at 8.""What should I wear?" My mother asks me looking frantically around."Honey, relax. You can wear a burlap sack and still be the most
Grayson PovIt's been a week since I came to Paris. I haven't had much time to play tourist. After I did the assignments when I got here, they sent me more. I have been hauled up in my room except when I go down to the restaurant to eat.Today is the day that my mother comes to me. I called Vêronique and asked her to have a car ready for me at 8 am sharp. I told her I need to go to the airport and she told me she will have it ready for me.I hear the room phone ring. I pick it up."Monsieur Taylor. This is reception calling. The car you requested is here.""Thank you so much. I will be right down." I placed the phone back and walked down to the lobby.I see a black Suv waiting for me outside. There is also a small man standing next to the SUV. I walk towards him."Are you monsieur Taylor?" He asks with a french accent."Yes, that is me."He opens up the door for me to get in. I thank him. He comes around and
Grayson POVI worked through the night on my assignments. I am done with most of them. Now I just need to take a small break and then get back to work. I am regretting more and more that I decided on two majors. Finance and business. why I still don't know. I know I am going to need both once I take over the pack.I took a shower and went down into the lobby. The great thing about staying in a hotel like this is that you have a restaurant at your disposal. I don't really feel like running around just to find a place to eat.I walk into the restaurant and a waiter ushered me to an open table. He hands me two separate menus. One for the drinks and one for the food."Welcome to the Rosewood restaurant monsieur. My name is Jean-Marc I will be your waiter today. What can I get you to drink?""Can I please have some Coke? I will give you my order once you come." Jean-Marc smiles and leaves to go get my drink order. I study my menu and see that it is all