Alias Grace Novels & Stories

Runa asked excitedly as she felt him lick on her mark. “I always wanted a daughter named Nicole. It’s my grandmothers name.” Ace said with a smile as he noticed her shivers. “Nicole it is.” Ace carefully flipped her around, her belly on the soft covers. He touched her exposed back since he had already ripped off her shirt. “So sexy.” He mumbled as he took his jeans off. Runa glanced to him with a grin and she watched him take her shorts leaving her in her lacy underwear. “Lacy? My god woman.”

Grace gulped, the word is so pleasing to her ear and heart. "I-I feel bothered for some reason" Grace whispered softly, eyes a bit embarrassed and Aaron noticed. "What kind of botherless?" He asked sweetly caressing her back to smoothy her distress mate. "My m-mark is tingling" Grace squeaked out. Aaron raised an eyebrow at that and his eyes landed on the beautiful mating mark on Grace's neck. "Just that?" He asked further. Grace shake his head in denial. "No. My body is feeling weird too and－and my nose is extra sensitive" Grace informed, the embarrassed eyes of her is still present making the him suspicious.

Lena said a few minutes later, "Someday he'll even give me a hug." "Honey, he didn't go to our engagement party, what makes you think he'll touch you?" "I insisted with you and here we are, right? At least he didn't kick me out... This time.” “You don’t get along?” I asked intrigued feeling even more dizzy. "He says that thanks to Lena I'm gay,” Alessia explained hugging Lena by the shoulders, "He doesn't understand that I’ve always been and that I was just looking for a sperm donor to give me Maggie."

Daniel whispered which had a strange sense of anger overwhelming me. "Oh, I don't know," throwing my hands up in exasperation, I went on, "maybe because you think I'm your sister's keeper otherwise you don't give a shit about me on most occasions." "Mia—" Daniel was cut off when Ace mocked the nickname I had been given, "Mia? He calls you Mia?" Ace snorted, clearly amused by the name," it's original."

I hate it when a woman tries to chase me, it makes me feel awkward, Lucia was a beautiful woman but I think she deserves something better, not someone like me. “She took the night off, she will be back tomorrow.” Grace looked at Maeve. “This is Maeve, she is the Alpha's Mate, show her around, I would have asked Riley to do it but she is not around”

Liam was strumming a guitar, playing something quiet and folk-like. And Grace. Grace was nineteen. She was the youngest, the surprise, the miracle born after the war was supposedly over. She stood up. She was wearing a simple white dress, her dark hair loose around her shoulders. She held a glass of sparkling water. "One more toast," Grace said. Her voice was soft, but it carried the same quiet authority that Aria had developed over decades. "We're out of cider," Theo noted sleepily from his chair. "I don't need cider," Grace said. "I just need you to listen."

I curl up against him and just let him hold me while I think about tomorrow. The next morning, Anders shows up early. “Alpha Anders. Thank you for taking time to come with us today.” “Of course, Luna. It’s my pleasure and I think we can both agree, it’s much needed.” “Yes, unfortunately. And please, call me Grace.” “Only if you call me Anders.”

Alice froze and said hesitantly, “Mrs. Miller, hi. I am Alice Brown. I wanted to say hello to you now, but you seemed to be so busy. So, I didn’t dare to disturb you. I am sorry.” Grace smiled gently and said, “Gee, that’s okay. You don’t have to apologize to me. You know, it’s the first time that Rene let us see him his girlfriend.” When Alice realized that Grace had misunderstood something, she immediately explained, “Oh, no. Mrs. Miller, I am just a friend of Rene, and I am not his girlfriend.”

A rustle interrupted her thoughts. A courier stepped into the circle of firelight. “Message from Ironclaw, Luna.” Grace accepted the letter, broke the seal, and read. Then smiled. Aldric glanced up from his own journal. “Good news?” Grace held it up. “The orphan academy is finished. They’re calling it ‘Johnson’s Haven.’” Aldric’s smile was soft. “He’d be proud.” Grace stared at the stars above. “No. He’d be running through those halls already.”

I whispered, holding him in my arms as he did me, both of us tangled in a perfect mess as he brushed his nose along mine, his lashes fluttering as they took all of me in, recording this beautiful moment in his memories. "I too, love you, Ines Agua. With all my soul, all my happiness, and all my promises. I love you." And we kissed. Again, and again, and again. We kissed until we felt nothing but each other, enthralled in each other's arms where the only thought in my head was his name, and the only touch I felt was of his loving gaze. The curse was broken. And I found a freedom unlike any that I have ever had and will ever have. He came with a name, and his name was Alaric Clemente. ...