Aliza Grace Books Novels & Stories

The icy water soaked through my clothes, sending violent shivers through my body, but it was nothing compared to the freezing of my heart. I stared at the scattered, ruined drafts on the floor, each torn piece representing a dream I had once cherished. In that endless, agonizing darkness, a part of Vivienne died. The love, the hope, and the pain were all being drained out of me, leaving behind only a hollow, unfeeling shell. It wasn’t until midnight that they finally left. I stumbled to my feet and began picking up the shattered drafts. Then, I slipped out quietly. I thought I had long since gone numb to the pain, yet my heart still ached so profoundly…Before dawn, while the sky was still da

Her bright eyes that easily rival the sun’s shine. “Hey, Zee…” The words flowed out of me like a broken music record while Dahlia sniffled beside me. I didn’t need to look at her to know her eyes were already red-rimmed with tears. I wish I could be here when Zahra eventually wakes up. To support her, give her all the love and care she needs. Unfortunately, I have a Pack to save. And so, I carried the book sitting on my thighs. “I got you a book,” I waved it in front of Zahra’s face. Although she can’t see the title, I dearly clung to hope that she could hear me. “It’s titled, ‘A dance of ice and fire’.”

She left the door slightly ajar. She neared the bed, where her friend slept on her back. She bent down and took the witch’s hand in hers, and when the witch opened her eyes and expressed her joy at seeing Valerie there, she whispered something in her ear. I couldn’t make out what she said, but she sat down on the edge of the bed and spoke again in a normal tone. “Elena took that book with her.” Valerie revealed to Layla. “You mean the Grimoire?” The name was familiar, and I scratched my head, trying to remember where I’d heard the title before.

Zade pleaded and his eyes twinkled with some fresh tears. “I don't read my books backwards, Mr. Meadows,” Grace said with a blank face. There was no trace of softness in her face and her eyes were cold too. The door opened with a ding and Grace walked away stepping on the crushed rose. This time Zade felt like she had stepped on his heart and walked away. He closed his eyes and pulled himself together to go on.

Past life Althea pov "Who the hell are you" Azzazal asked the girl who sat on his bed cross-legged. She raised her head from the book she was reading and lazily waved her hand and got right back into her book. He snatched her book from her fingers to get her attention. "Who are you and what are you doing in my room," he asked slowly as if questioning a child. She got up from the bed with a bright smile on her face and extended her palm introducing herself.

"You might be right about that." Her lips curled up in a smug smile before she turned her full attention to me. “Hi, I'm Tiffany. Tiffany winner. " "Grace." I turned around until I was face to face with her. Immediately her smile slipped a little. Well, the memory of my childhood, a long scar that ran across my mouth to my chin, she had apparently not noticed before. “Maybe we should all pull paper bags over our heads. After all, nobody here wants to sully your sensitive sensitivity to aesthetics. "

"She stole everything from me! Why her? I'm the true LaRosa daughter!" Edward's eyes snapped shut. When they reopened, the warmth once there had vanished. "From this day forward, you're nothing to us." Alice stood petrified. "What?" "From this day forward, you're no longer part of the LaRosa family. "Guards!" The bodyguards encircling the area moved in swiftly. "Banish her." Alice's knees buckled, and she collapsed to the floor. "Father... I admit my mistake, I truly do..."

Thank you so much for reading everyone, I really appreciate it and would be grateful for any reviews or feedback. I have really enjoyed writing this book and loved every moment of it, but the story is far from over and book two will be coming out soon following Charlie’s quest in finding her hybrid mother and discovering what happens with Alpha Zach as well as what it means to be Queen of the Lycans. Does Charlie find her way back to Max or does she choose Alpha Zach? Will Max stand by his vow? Only time will tell.

DANIEL POV Amelia begins work on her third book when Grace is fifteen months old, and watching her find her voice as an advocate while being an active mother makes me fall in love with her in new ways every single day. "It's going to be different from the novels," she tells me one evening after Grace is in bed, showing me her outline. "Non-fiction. A guide about healing after trauma." I scan the chapter titles and my breath catches. "This is about us."

The night went by so slowly, and it felt different. Tonight, for the umpteenth time, Leah had a fight with her mother. Elsewhere, Grace is feeling happy. She was looking at Althan's social media accounts to look for bar photos that Althan might have uploaded. In Grace's computer, Grace has saved dozens of photos of Althan which she looks at almost every night when she wants to sleep, she always imagines that one day Althan will say goodnight to her.