Aliza Grace Books Novels & Stories

"You're late." Lucia Abbott stood at the edge of the cliff, her silver hair glowing under the moonlight. "You wanted to see me?" I asked. "Do you know about the witch's prophecy?" she said. "What prophecy?" She stepped closer to the cliff, her heels nearly hanging over open air. "The prophecy from the Northlands witch. She said..." She paused, eyes locking onto mine. "She said the true bloodline is about to awaken. The exiled daughter will take everything back. Dad's love, the pack's authority, and... Caleb."

In a matter of no time, I will have my sweet Amelia back here all to myself I sighed out of relief my wolf whimpered and I just pray that this works. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hey y'all I'm so sorry it took me forever to update I have been working on my next book when I had several chapters of An Alphas Granddaughter written my laptop shut down and deleted everything, I am currently rewriting everything but decided to post this chapter I hope you all enjoy please comment and like letting me know what you all think Love y'all.

Graced asked, looking at the girl. "I am Grace. Why wouldn’t I be?” Athena questioned. She helped Grace prepare breakfast. She was setting the table when Azazel stepped in with his crisp suit, looking sharp as ever. She ignored him like a plague; she should’ve known better than that, but she didn’t. She was too stubborn. He hadn’t seen her stubbornness yet. She was in the kitchen dishing the contents out when she felt a shadow over her. She looked to the side and realized Grace had gone out. She didn’t turn around and would throw those contents on his face if she turned around.

How can he waste everything? He decided to leave. " I just need fresh air, excuse me!", he uttered and passed between them. --- Lucy and Gale, we're both quiet. Gale's eyes were studying her movement. He quickly ran to catch her when she suddenly falls while reaching the book on the shelves. They're inside his library and Lucy offered to clean it.

Elise spend her time in the orphanage creating a plan and she admit that she’s taking her time but his appearance brought panicked to Elise, she needed to get her grief, it’s a real thing but her trembling never subsides The target is harmless for now but she never knows where he will strike. Elise's mind quickly thinks of methods but her nervousness is getting in the way. She wanted to curse right and then she noticed Alicia, the protagonist who experienced the abuse. Elise carefully opens her memory. The author write how Zachary hates dumb children. He hated them to the bones that made Elise suffered while reading the book and almost got nightmare after the detailed torture of the children

Never have I come across such a vile creature as them in history books or lore. The Alpha of the Clan gave us a small cottage for accommodation; we would spend the rest of the day and night here. Later that afternoon, after helping the Alpha and Clan and making sure Tobias was going to be OK, I was lying on the bed, thoughts of Lamia filling my head, recounting the way she fought with such grace and poise. Brutally but beautiful. Her hair blew in the wind and the flakes melted as they touched her hair. As the days had gone by, I found myself giving into the bond, and watching her today made me and my beast swell with pride.

I want to thank everyone who read Beauty and the Alpha and Beauty and Her Mate. Your support means the world to me and I can only hope that you enjoyed the stories and the characters. This is the beginning of the third and last book in the Beauty series. This is Kimmy's story, but all of our favorites will of course be there, as well as some new characters. Some loveable and others.. well... not so much. Once again, thank you for reading my books I appreciate you and if the stories don't completely suk and you want to show me some love, then I would be thrilled if you would drop me a comment or leave me a gem! Much love to all my loyal readers!

Eliza cautiously inched away from the two brothers, hoping while she did so that they’d stay consumed with each other and not notice when she ran like the wind to get away from them. She was still confused by the topic of their conversation, but she clearly understood the words ‘killing people’ and ‘us or them’. That was all she needed to hear for panic to flood her body and the need to flee as quickly as possible to become overwhelming.

His eyes narrowed playfully when I told him it was fitting. I was curled up on my side of the bed, watching as Adley rummaged through her suitcase. Skirts and lacey underwear slid across the floor as she tossed them behind her, digging through the little zippered compartment in the back. “If I had to guess, they were probably looking for these.” She replied, pulling out two hardcover books. Both were small but thick. While one was black and cracked like leather, the other was pink and looked soft to the touch. “Everything Ally and I know about the curse and the prophecy is in these books. All that we’ve seen, as chaotic as it is, is in these books. And before you ask, you can’t read them.”

Before I could say more, Grace leaned forward and pressed her lips to mine. I froze. Then, gently but firmly, I pushed her away, staring at her with wide eyes. “What are you doing?” I asked, still stunned. She rested her hands on my shoulders and looked straight into me. “We’re connected now,” she said softly. “I feel the same way you do about her. And that means we can work together. Because I know every secret Alaina has been hiding.” --- Author’s Note: Secrets and kisses… always a dangerous mix 💋😈 Stay sharp, Alpha.