3 Days Grace Gone Forever Novels & Stories

Grace asked, looking like she didn't have any sympathy for Infinity, who was crying her heart out. "Let me... let me say goodbye to him," Infinity said between sobs. "This time, let me bid goodbye, for the last time." Grace nodded and held the envelope she had just given her. "I am not that cruel, Infinity. You have this whole night to say goodbye to him. After all, as you promised, you will leave us alone after this. Forever.” Grace said as she left Infinity, still crying her heart out. ~~ Infinity tried her best to untangle his arms around her.

That girl was smiling as she turned to face him but her smile vanished. The girl quickly turned her back again, as if hiding her face in shame, and whispered to her friend. "Macy, this is the guy from the bar I told you about earlier, the one I slapped!" The girl from earlier–Macy, looked shocked, and they exchanged glances before she whispered back to her friend. "Say sorry, he's my idol! Why did you slap him?" Macy was starting to panic. Caspien just stood there, watching them whisper to each other. He was about to intervene when they both turned to face him. The girl who had slapped him still looked embarrassed.

From up there, you can watch everyone who enters. I remember standing on that balcony once, years ago, when I was still just Everette’s secret. I remember thinking I would never belong here. I was right. The sound of hurried footsteps breaks my thoughts and I watch as Everette steps out onto the rail corridor, his hands gripping the railing as he looks down at me. “What are you doing here?” he calls down, frowning. I remove my sunglasses slowly. “Haven’t you heard?” I say, projecting just enough. “We’re getting married in thirty days.”

He reached out instinctively to smooth it down. "My friend’s pretty heartless. Keeps overworking me," Grace said, hand over her heart, playing innocent, "Oh, by the way—I’m going on a business trip the day after tomorrow." Raphael’s fingers paused for a split second before continuing to fix her skirt, then withdrew. His lips pressed into a neutral line, "How long?" "Three days. I’m leaving Wednesday, back on Friday. Just Berlin." Grace didn’t notice the faint shadow that passed through his gaze.

*** When I woke up, Johan was sitting on the edge of the bed, shirtless and smoking. He heard me move and looked back. A check landed on the bed in front of me. I stared at it. He only said a few words. "I'm bored with you." Something inside me cracked. Like porcelain shattering, sharp pieces cut across my heart. Still, my voice came out calm. I even smiled. "I've got less than three months left. Couldn't you wait a little longer?" Johan frowned. "Yara Yelton, you should know your place."

I learned that Grace was pregnant with triplets-three forms of magic dancing in her womb. It shocked me to learn that Grace was a Tribrid. And that she already knew that I was one of her three mates. She left me with a profound loss before I could express my love for her. Grace was gone, and Gabriel went mad. When I heard the news that Gabriel had cut his lifeline to the place of the God of Death, it felt like the world I lived in had turned into a starless North Pole. Like a grief that had died into nothingness. In the silence, my head and heart felt like they would burst with pain.

Grace was somewhat upset. Xander's gaze seemed to burn through her as he asked, "Have you ever thought what things might have been like if you had never come to Pamore back then?" Grace replied, "There's no 'if'. Even though the ending wasn't the best, at least I was happy back then. I don't regret it." "You don't regret it, even though the Hawkins family and Benjamin looked down on you for three years?" Grace was panicking deep down and begged, "Can you stop talking about it?"

Jasper Eaton decides to ditch me at the altar just so he can meet up with Wendy Klein, his ex-girlfriend who abandoned him when he almost got crippled five years ago. All the guests are stunned, to say the least. I can only tug at Jasper's hem of his shirt while trying very hard to keep my expression intact. "Can you please stay with me now?" Mixed feelings cross his eyes, but he soon wrenches my hand off him, finger by finger. At the same time, he shakes his head. "I'm sorry, but I must go now. I need to ask Wendy why she was so heartless to me back then." Amid the crowd's shocked gasps and murmurs, Jasper leaves without even looking back. My dad, who has a bad heart, trembles violent

"You promised three chances. How can you go back on that?" His hands shook as he tried to set the cake down. "I still have one more. You can't divorce me. You can't." Then his foot hit a box. Familiar. "What's this?" He bent down, picked it up. His eyes locked on the tear-stained note inside. His pupils started to shake. "There. That's your third chance," I said, lips curling into a cold, mocking smile. Luca finally spoke, voice soft but sharp as a slap.

“You have the talent. You always did. What you didn’t have was someone standing beside you who wasn’t profiting off your silence.” I looked down at the folder, at the contract inside with my name typed clean and unmistakable across the top, no shared credit, no asterisks, no fine print waiting to swallow my work whole the way Adrian’s had. “Why now?” I asked. “Why help me now, after three years of nothing?” Something flickered across Grace’s face, guilt maybe. “Because I let you walk out of here three years ago and marry a man I never trusted, telling myself it wasn’t my place. I’ve regretted it every day since. I won’t make the same mistake twice.”