A Fatal Grace Novels & Stories

I walk on the land that gave me my Luna, the castle she was raised in now beneath my feet. “How did we get here?’’ a voice whispered close to me, I needed not to turn around to know who it was. Grace came from the Golden Coven to help after the strategy that had left my sister on the line between death and the living. She is not dead, nor is she alive, but having a funeral for her was the best possible way to keep things under wraps.

The underworld never slept, and tonight was no different. Grace sat at the long table while swirling the whiskey in her glass. The men around her spoke in hushed tones, but she caught every word. She had been raised in rooms like this. This was her world. But tonight, she knew something was different. "Have you heard?" a man to her left spoke in intrigue. "Adrian Blackwood is dead. Assassinated in Raeburn Asylum." A ripple of murmurs spread across the table. Some smirked, others leaned in wanting to join in the talk. Grace didn't react. She simply lifted her glass to her lips, taking a slow sip, pretending her heart hadn't just clenched at the mention of her cousin's name.

Frederick had been so kind to her; she couldn't bear to see him get hurt. But staying silent felt risky too. The moment Grace heard "Mr. York," her face drained of color. She stumbled back and collapsed to the ground. The scene left everyone baffled. How could the formidable Grace be reduced to such a state by a seemingly timid young woman? They had no idea that Grace's past held a terrifying secret. Her former brother-in-law, Frederick York was presumed dead. In Grace's eyes, Fredrick was dismembered in a horrific accident while trying to save them on the Monroe family's cruise. Ever since Grace had been plagued by nightmares of his bloodied face.

“Grace Rights, a private investigator who helped reveal the hidden secret of the Fred family, was shot after she left court happily with the good news of Benita Celestine's freedom. It was stated that all her family was wiped out by Reyna Fred, who faced no consequences for her actions, and she has been on her case since then, finally got justice, only to be shot a few hours later. Grace Rights has been confirmed dead.” A soft gasping caught my attention, and I glanced towards where it was coming from, only to see Nikita's world had narrowed to a suffocating bubble of heat and dread. Her skin was slick, glistening, a cold, alarming sweat that soaked the collar of her shirt and beaded relentl

Every step felt like a mile, and the sound of their hearts beating in unison was the only music they could hear in the cold palace air. "I am so sorry that I was mean to you and that I thought you were my enemy, when you were really just another victim of a man who knows nothing about loyalty or love. We will face the King together, and we will make sure that Lucas pays for what he has done to our family and to our honor as werewolves," Grace said. She squeezed Katy’s hand one last time before they pushed open the heavy oak doors to the throne room, ready to let the secret go and let the storm begin.

she said to her “And what if your body can’t contain it? What if it is way too much for your body to handle? What would you do then?” she asked Anna “I was brought back from the dead for one reason and that is to end Phillip once and for all. If this is the way, then I have to do it!” “Anna, exposing yourself like that is dangerous and you know this. Damian would never agree to this!” Grace said to her

I reached across the table and took his hand, feeling the tremor running through it, and outside the kitchen window the headlights at the end of the gravel drive finally pulled away into the dark, leaving nothing behind but the quiet, aching relief of a truth that had waited thirty years to finally be spoken out loud. "There is one more thing you both need to know before you drive back tonight," Daniel said quietly, and something in his tone made my whole body go still, the warmth of the kitchen suddenly feeling thin against whatever was coming next. "Grace did not die of natural causes, and I do not think Marcus knows that I know exactly who was responsible."

"Don't! If you kill me, the Groendez family will lose their power!" Without further ado, Grace swung her sword sideways while saying, "Sorry. It's for the best." The Magical Stone's head rolled to the ground while his body remained in a kneeling position before falling forward. Grace turned her face away, breathing heavily. Her hands and knees trembled, not from exhaustion and loss of blood but because she had just beheaded someone. Taking a deep breath, Grace shook her head. "Strengthen yourself, Grace." Then she approached Magical Stone's head and looked at his face. His eyes still stared wide, and blood still trickled from the base of his head. Holding her breath, Grace nudged the head wi

After losing his entire retirement savings to a scam, my father-in-law, Kyle Knight, tried to kill himself by overdosing on pills. I frantically called my husband, Joshua Knight, a psychology expert, hoping he could talk his father out of it. "Dad lost his entire retirement fund to a scam. He left a suicide note, and he's trying to kill himself. Come home!" Instead, Joshua snapped at me for making such a big deal out of it. "Your dad's made plenty of bad decisions before. Maybe this'll finally teach him a lesson. Don't bother me with stupid stuff like this again. I'm trying to watch a movie with Vanessa." For a second, I thought he hadn't heard me clearly. I was about to tell him that t