Alias Grace Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes, forcing myself not to think about it. The ink on the agreement was still fresh, a binding seal on our broken marriage. As his arms tightened around me, I felt only a suffocating nausea. I stood rigid in his embrace, counting the seconds until he would let go. This wasn't a reconciliation but my final, silent goodbye. With his signature secured, the man who had once been my entire world was now nothing more than a stranger I would soon forget.

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.

"Since yesterday. When you were unconscious, I had a chance to talk to Ace." Not only Emily, but Cayden was also wide-eyed. "You call her Ace?" Louis nodded casually. A sweet smile spread across his face. "Isn't that her nickname?" "Yes, but only people who are familiar with her call her that." "She doesn't mind me calling her Ace." Louis shrugged. Seeing her brother's behavior, Emily narrowed her eyes. "Do you like Grace?" "What? Me? Like Ace?" Louis pretended to be confused. However, the curve of his lips couldn't lie. Emily couldn't help but grimace.

Eldrith said making Atasha smile big. “What's their name Sha-sha?” Renz said and waited for Atasha's answer. “The one you're holding Grace is Addison Selry and the one Ally is holding is Aiden Selry.” she said with a smile that it made them happy because of their beautiful name. It is perfect for twins. “Why is your last name Sha-sha?” Grace asked that made Atasha stunned for a while.

Just the polite indifference of a stranger meeting someone of no particular importance. "Marcus," Dad replied carefully. "Thank you for hosting. This is quite an impressive gathering." "Yes, well, it's time Silver Moon rejoined the broader community." Marcus's hand moved to Grace's shoulder in a gesture that was both protective and proud. "Allow me to introduce my granddaughter and heir, Grace Silver." Grace Silver. She'd even taken his name. "A pleasure," Grace said, her voice clear and controlled. Nothing like the whispered words I remembered. "I've heard much about Storm pack's... reputation."

She sighs and continues, “Davey came up with my nickname, he wanted something to call me, and I refused to give him my real name.” she put air quotes around the word ‘real’. “So, he remembered this little rhyme his mum used to say,” again putting on the cockney voice, “‘Patience is a virtue. Virtue is a Grace. Grace is a little gel who wouldn’t wash her face. Now you are pretty patient, so I think I’ll call you Grace, or maybe Gracie.’” She swapped back to her own voice again, “I agreed, so I became ‘Gracie’.” She smiles softly,

“She’s more advanced than anything we’ve seen.” “Because Jade didn’t build a soldier,” Grace replied. “She built a successor.” Adrian turned to her. “And what about you, Grace? Where do you fit in now?” Grace looked out the window as dunes blurred beneath the jet. “I’m the anomaly.” Cassian leaned against the doorframe. “Funny. That’s what Jade used to call you in her files. ‘The anomaly that refused to obey.’” Grace’s lips twisted into a bitter smile. “I guess I lived up to my name.”

Grace said with genuine pleasure. Grace had no idea what a Dutch Warmblood horse was, but even she could tell the animal in front of her was stunning. “I thought it was only right you should choose it!” Lucas said happily at Grace’s response. “I will call her Midnight Dancer. Thank you once again, Lucas, please pass on my thanks to your Gang as well!” Grace said. Jacob smiled as he led Midnight Dancer away.

His face held no emotions as he spoke, which made Ben wondered why he had a change of mind. His mother realized a breath she didn’t know she had been holding in; it is indeed a blessed day for her but also a sad one. She had lost someone who respected more than anyone, someone who never went against her orders or words. “What do you plan on naming the child?”His mother asked hoping he willname the child after her late mother. “Alice.”Came his curt reply.

The real owner of the wardrobe must have bore a lot of semblance with her for her to have conveniently felt comfortable with her clothes and shoes. When Ms Gracey saw her radiance and elegance, she couldn't help but to see her as an angel. Lily is looking very beautiful. Justin arrived and before stepping out of the room, Ms Gracey held Lily's hand "Lily, I am sorry I can't bring myself to answer your question. Kayden had concealed the memory and if he gets to know I did otherwise, guess what punishment he would give me?" she was talking in a whisper. Lily narrowed her brow slightly, it's a secret then or an unpleasant memory. "No worries Ms Gracey" she smiled, assuring her of her understand