Beryl Grace Novels & Stories

Mabel tells me. Instead of going into the kitchen, I do as I am told. I open the door ready to tell Jareth about the photos, but my smile fades away the moment I see Grace standing outside on the front porch. “Who are you?” She asks with contempt the moment our eyes meet. “This is Aubrey, she is… the new Bearer,” says Matron Constance, standing behind Grace.

"Julian Vogel is a vulture, but you managed to starve him out before he could find a vulnerability. Our market projection for tomorrow morning is already stabilizing based on the gala footage." "I told you I know how to manage data, Elias," Grace replied, her voice steady as she unclasped the heavy diamond evening bag from her wrist. She met his gaze evenly, refusing to let him see how exhausted her nervous system truly was. "But faking absolute devotion in a room full of sharks is draining. If I am going to keep this up for two years, I need full transparency regarding the infrastructure I am supposedly defending."

Daisy felt confused and asked her mother. Grace was already in her sixties. However, because she had spent her life making herself more beautiful, she still looked relatively young and pretty. When she saw the four of them in the distance, her eyes lit up. She said, “Oh, you are right. How come Rene knows them so well? Daisy, who is that girl over there? Is she married?” Grace Miller was from Ireland and was a gentle and sweet woman. She spoke in a very kind way as if Alice were her friend.

It seemed that Yuri can’t catch up since she hadn't come yet. Grace wore a long Beige feather dress, which made her skin pale like a beautiful Swan under the light. She gracefully walked to the stage waiting for the guests. She happened to see Jeremy who was stepping down the stage. With a blush on her face, she greeted, "Brother Austin, congratulations for getting the highest score." "Hasn't Yuri arrived yet? There are only two people left..." as soon as Jeremy stepped down the stage, he took out his phone and made a call, directly passing by her.

All of Yuriel’s flaunting sentences made her even more obsessed and determined to get Aleandro Gilren. Grace felt her ears bleed at each of Yuriel’s ostentatious remarks, and it bled even more at the necklace studded with rare pink diamonds on her neck. She was getting jealous seeing Yuriel’s natural beauty that shone so dazzlingly, indicating that she was living a happy life. All of Yuriel’s flaunting sentences made her even more obsessed and determined to get Aleandro Gilren. Chapter 115 : Grace Rollies Yuriel didn’t stop showing off. She leaned forward and made a gesture that she would whisper something to Grace.

I stopped dancing and started arranging my things. I looked around the hall and noticed most of the kids were gone except for a few others and Bella was among them, "Will your dad come pick you up ". l asked out of curiosity. "No".she quickly replied. I could notice the sad look on her face. I moved close to her and was about asking her what was wrong when I heard footsteps in the hall. I looked around and found Grace walking majestically with just a white t shirt and a sky blue jean. She was extraordinarily hot.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

Closing my eyes, I remember exactly how he looked, as if the image of him has been imprinted in my mind. "I don't know," I mutter honestly. "He had silver eyes, like I've never seen before." Adrian paused. His expression suggests I just told him the most shocking news he's struggling to grasp. "That's Grayson, Lexia," Adrian insists, making my heart sink in my chest. "Grayson, as in the Alpha of Freedom?" I question. That man is the last possibly Alpha I want to have here right now. I would have preferred Noah, Alpha of Harmony to be at this meeting, despite the way it went.

Bella’s Perspective The soft chime of my phone brought me out of my thoughts as I stared at my screen. Grace had been texting me all morning, ever since she dropped the bombshell about her meeting with Monica Tate. I hadn’t heard from her since last night, but now she was suddenly talking about her ambitions as if the whole thing with Monica hadn’t happened. **Grace**: “I’m serious, Bella. I really think I can make something of myself in the tech industry.”

- I reached a final decision after pondering on it for a while. "Okay. I'll send you the details, I'm leaving now" - she turned to the meek girl with the huge framed glasses. "She's in your hands now" - she smiled before heading out the door. Without Rachel around, my attention turned to the young lady, "I believe introductions are in order. My name is Selene Woods and you?" - I initated a formal introduction between us both. "Bennett Gale, I'm an intern at the agency and I'm also a big fan of your movies, ma'am" - she spoke excitedly with a big grin on her face.