A Fall From Grace Novels & Stories

Sofia said once more before she turned the knob off the main room door. **** Grace continued to regurgitate the food she had just eaten a few hours ago. this was not the first time for her, and this was also something she was used to. Because this was the risk she had to accept in the seconds of her life. Her face was pitiful now. eye bags, cheeks that began to take care of even her hair had thinned but, Grace was still grateful because today she could live her life. She was still breathing even though she was almost dying if she forgot to take her medicinth any other man other than Marcel and it made him feel that strange sensation again after so many years.

Shirl didn't know why, but her heart continued to drop lower with each day she didn't wake up. * * * Zane, on the other hand, has vanished into obscurity, as if he has finally realized his mistakes, but it is too late. To soothe himself, he tells himself that all he intended to do was teach Shirley her proper place by making her entirely subordinate. He was well aware that he would injure himself by injuring her from the start, but he persisted in his schemes.

To be good at anything. Well, you certainly managed that, I think, walking away from the work I’m doing and towards the farmhouse. What you’re good at is being taken for a ride. Your ex-husband and his family did it. You let Rob do it, and now you’ve given him permission to let his family do it. You’re an idiot, Grace! Juliet even told you to sell and leave and you didn’t listen.

The defiance drained out of her instantly, replaced by a wave of pure panic. Her shoulders slumped, and hot tears began to spill rapidly down her face, ruining her perfect makeup. “I’m sorry,” Grace cried out, covering her face with her hands as she began to sob. “I’m just so terrified, Eleanor. I am completely falling apart. This is all happening right now, just as I’m finally preparing to introduce my daughter to the society after her graduation. Her entire future is riding on our family name staying clean. If a scandal breaks out now, she will be ruined before she even begins her life.”

Grace's sarcastic laughter echoed mockingly, underscoring the depth of her disappointment in Jasmine's inability to comprehend the true intentions behind their union. A malicious gleam danced in Grace's eyes as she directed her words towards Jasmine, her voice dripping with scorn. "You know what, Jasmine? What do you know?" she taunted, her tone laced with condescension. She reminded Jasmine of her past support, how she had lifted up her pack when it was on the brink of collapse, enabling them to rise to power. But now, with a sinister smile, Grace insinuated that she held the key to their downfall.

The new intern had a habit of calling my husband "Daddy." "Daddy, I am having the worst luck today. Could you please go buy me some feminine products?" "Daddy, I cannot get the zipper on my dress unstuck. Can you help me?" "Daddy, why do you not have my hair tie around your wrist? I think you deserve a punishment. Wear two. Pink ones, okay?" I frowned as irritation simmered beneath the surface. My husband waved it off with a casual smile. "She is just being playful. Do not take it seriously. She is young and enjoying the novelty. She will get over it soon enough." I said nothing. I waited until the night of the company’s annual gala. She suddenly stumbled in front of everyone and fe

A spark ignited within her in that fleeting moment. Harper considers her red face to be a reaction to her panic. He took out his phone, whose screen was broken to call someone. Daisy sat on the floor and dazedly looked at Harper who was ordering someone. After a few seconds, the lift started, As soon as the lift stopped at the ground floor Harper got out of the lift, he did not even spare a glance at her. Daisy also exited from the lift “Crackhead” She murmured in her mouth; she waited for his words of consolation, hoping for reassurance and comfort. His touch on her back had hinted at a caring presence, and she longed to hear his soothing words, but as soon as the lift opened, he walked out

Grace was deep in thought for a while and although Jason noticed it, He let Grace Be as they waited their turn. Grace Knew what it felt to be pushed aside, She knew what it felt to be overpowered and pushed to the back , because your name wasn't profound, It had happened all her life, Since she couldn't control it She beared with it. Grace always prayed that if she became rich, she hoped to be kind and selfless.

Grace chuckled softly and I just eyed her quizzically as I digested all she was telling me. "That can't be true Grace. She's like a church mouse," I countered. Grace shook her head and suggested that I take a peek into her room she was using at my penthouse. I crossed my arms and chewed on my bottom lip. "Did she tell you how she became a fallen angel," I asked curiously and Grace nodded telling me she had been caught pegging one of the archangels and banished that day and sent to Lucifer. I asked if she said which archangel and she shook her head. I leaned back against the elevator wall and grinned as my dirty mind concocted scenarios that I hoped would occur. Grace pffts at me and I open m

Then, her pair of brown eyes spotted a magnificent staircase in the middle of the grand entrance. 'Let's see what the second floor has,' She thought. Then Grace stepped on the wooden stairs slowly, just to hear the creaking sound. However, she paid no attention to it; She didn't care. All she wanted was to reach the second floor, and according to her, the stairs should be strong enough to support her light body. Grace continued to step into the middle of the stairs. Until ... CRACK! BANG! The last thing Grace remembered was that she fell down the stairs, and everything went dark.