A Fatal Grace Novels & Stories

All the dealings and transaction records between Avelina and the traffickers were also exposed. When Enrico learned that Lucia had been brutally murdered and stripped of her organs, a tidal wave of hatred surged through him. He slammed his hand down so hard that the table shattered. "Avelina Bianchi?" he spat, his eyes turning venomous. "Whoever she is, I'm going to find her and tear her into shreds!" At that moment, Enrico's heart was filled with nothing but a raw, bone-deep hatred. He had lost his only daughter—the person he loved most in this world.

They’re apprehensive after what I did with my dad’s bracelet, but they’re coming regardless. Coming to finish Alec off, and me along with him. And for what? Because we exist? I’ve never harmed anyone, and I’m sure Alec hasn’t either. Those kids in the dorms didn’t deserve what happened to them. Rage unlike any I’ve ever known floods me. It propels me forward with the gravitational force of a planet. I meet the first Silver Hunter head on, grabbing their arm and forcing them to drop their sword before I punch them in the gut.

I said but his head in disapproval. “He flared up saying I will become a disgrace to him if I become a warrior since I haven’t had my wolf yet, the argument then went crazy and he started by beating her and from then he killed her. I tried to help and stop him but I only find myself blacking out and when I woke up, my mom was dead.” He explained while close to tears. It is official. That man deserves a painful death.

She's alive" He added, waiting for a reply, but there was silence on the other end. "She's somewhere in B City...Ariel is alive" Magnus added. And then his phone beeped, She had disconnected the call. Smirking evil, he wiped an imaginary drool from the corner of his lips. Gray mansion... "Oh my, madam shouldn't be doing this" Yara said, feeling a bit embarrassed. Their madam was really too kind, helping them do some chores at home. Even when they kindly rejected her help, she would still insist until they couldn't reject anymore. Madam was kind and humble. She didn't bully them, unlike the madams of other elite families. Some of them would throw their weights around, asking the maids to wash

Grace was looking tensed when she came back but now she looks relaxed. "Grace, is everything fine?" Bella asked. "You can share with me... We are in the same situation." Grace sighed. "Your situation is better than me... Atleast Alex is not Acting over possessive and killing people for calling you beautiful." "He killed the man?" Bella asked shocked. "He later said that he didn't... I don't know because i fainted when he shot him." Grace rubbed her forehead. "You fainted... How could he?.. he knows that you are scared of violence... I am going to complain to his mother."

Shit, wasn’t that the whole premise of our last-ditch effort to get rid of Serafino? And Dante… he—No. I won’t accept it. Without another word, I drop my now-empty glass on the table and excuse myself. “I’m sorry, I have to go.” I hear Lara and Paolo, and several of our colleagues call after me, but my head is already spinning from the news. Certainly, I could send a group message later on with a proper apology. But I now try to process the news of Dante’s alleged death. But I can’t wrap my head around the idea… no, the fact that Dante was defeated by mere police officers.

As he spoke, Great Elder raised a hand to grab Grace's skirt as he prepared to rip it off. "You bastard…" Grace was nothing but humiliated and furious, shouting at him endlessly. "How dare you taint my purity, I'll haunt you even after I die…" As she screamed, Grace was nothing but hopeless. She had been far too naive. How had she just believed this bastard like that? "Ha ha…" Great Elder only grew more and more smug. "Is that so? Well, I'll be sure to have my fun before you die then." As the words rang through the air, Great Elder prepared to pounce.

He lunged forward, his staff striking the base of the balcony, causing the entire structure to groan and tilt. Grace stepped toward Alistair Vane. The billionaires in the golden masks scrambled for the exits, their treaties forgotten. The "Grand Harvest" was turning into a Liquidation. "You want to buy me?" Grace asked, her voice echoing through the atrium. "You want to own the silence?" She reached out and touched the crystal shards on the floor. The glass didn't move; it shattered into dust. "My Mama says love is messy," Grace said, looking at Panni. "And I think... I want to be messy too."

She finished. Carlos nodded, struggling to keep his emotions in check. "Thank you, Grace. That will be all." He tried to act nonchalant, although he had a lot of questions on his mind, why she looks like Katherine but has a different name, why she was sent over by the company president and why she bear their last name.

she murmured, silently appealing for guidance and strength. Undeterred by Grace's prayer, Susan pressed on, unrelenting in her conviction. "I don't understand why you're trying to paint yourself as blameless. But let me remind you, I have no doubt that you've taken lives. It's not fate; it's a consequence of your actions. If they fail to protect their packs and pose a threat to their own existence, then what purpose do they serve?" Susan's words were laced with a mix of accusation and dark humor, casting doubt on Grace's motives and questioning the true intentions behind the deaths that had occurred.