Ages Of Grace Novels & Stories

"well...she thinks its going to be a few weeks from now! Gray says as she looks as confused as I was. I run back to the willow and gray follows me, we enter the realm where the moongoddess would be and found her standing near the tree looking at us. "What are you doing back here my children!" She says almost schocked and in Awe. "Grace has turned 350 years old why can we not present ourselves to her?" Gray demanded and explination and the moongoddess nodded."It is not the right time, she needs to be able to gain strength for her path is going to be a difficult one, she will not know her own mate.

I only nodded my head in acknowledgment. "I'm sorry I left you too," the doctor said I have been out for five years, "I will make it up to you with the rest of my life," she said, hugging me tightly while I whimpered like a baby. Dad came in too, and he was so stunned; he only whispered "Felicia" weakly. "I thought I was going to lose you too," he said, holding her hand. "I am so sorry I failed you and could not protect you. Please forgive me," he said.

Not a creation. Just Grace.

Grace cooed. "I'll take that as a yes." Ethan had conversations with her too. Deep. Philosophical. "So, Grace, today we learned that the earth is approximately 4.5 billion years old. That's a lot of birthdays. What do you think about that?" Grace gurgled. "Interesting perspective. I hadn't considered that." Maya watched from the doorway. Laughing silently. Week sixteen, Grace rolled over for the first time. Maya had just put her on the play mat. Turned to grab a diaper.

I have known that her wolf had awoken weeks ago, I can feel my power waning whenever she is very close. Grace is sure that Ella is extremely powerful. She believes that she is more witch than wolf. Witches from the three covens started showing up surrounding pack lands as soon as she reached the age of eight. Grace kept telling us that her power was calling to them. Grace had no choice but to cover her arms in runes at the age of fourteen. The runes keep all of her abilities masked from other supernatural beings. Since then they have still come, but in lesser numbers. Grace worked tirelessly training her in witchcraft until one day, she just disappeared. We have no idea where Grace

June grumbled in response as she changed her clothes, "A truly good man is like Frederick... you and Nelson? You'll see what your future holds." She had witnessed Nelson's behavior throughout college and harbored doubts. Priscilla also chimed in with concern, "Grace, aren't you a bit older than him?" Grace was their older cousin while Nelson was merely a college student. They likely had a four or five-year age difference. However, Grace was lost in her own fantasies of being the young mistress of the Harmon household. She dismissed their concerns. "Age is just a number. A sophisticated man like our Nel knows that experienced women are the best."

If it was not for her, then she doesn't know how she would have survived this long in this house. Bless her! Grace is a beautiful old woman who has a strong personality. Her golden hair and brown shades, hazelnut eyes, and smooth skin make her look younger than her age. Grace is passionate about the things she does. It is very rare, or would rather say, once in a blue moon; it happens that she is behind her schedule. Unlike on other days, today Grace ran late. So, she asked Fiona to set the plate for Justin.

Miranda asked as everybody now kept their eyes focused on her. "Grace, Grace Winters". She said quietly as they all wrote something down on the piece of paper in front of them. "How old are You?". Justin asked in an uninterested manner making grace feel down, she didn't miss the frown that ebbed Mr Black's face as he stared at the manager in a manner Grace couldn't understand. "I'm Eighteen Years Old," She said Making Mr Black’s face light up surprising her. "How do you feel about getting this role, if you get it?”. DD asked this time.

"It was your decision not to come tonight. And besides, you'll get to spend time with Jade. Tell him I say hi" Jade works for my parents. He's super hot, super nice and also super unavailable. Grace cocks her eyebrow. "You're dreaming Jamie. He’s twenty-one," she says. "Whatever. He's sooo into me." Jamie says. "That's irrelevant. You're underage. It’s wrong, and he'd never risk it," Grace says matter-of-factly. "Quit being such a prude. Five years is nothing," Jamie says. "Anyway, lets get back to real issues – like my eyeliner."

- JJ (age 18)* *Happy Birthday, Daddy. I made the cover. The horse is supposed to be a motorcycle. Love Emma (age 22)* *You don't seem 50. You seem like you're about 40 but with more opinions. I did the math and I'll be 30 when you're 70 which is wild. Happy birthday. - Grace (age 14)* *Duke. Fifty years. You survived everything thrown at you and built something worth having. Not bad for a kid from nowhere. - Axel*