Dark Gracie Novels & Stories

But to my surprise, the space beside me was empty, devoid of her familiar form. Confusion and curiosity washed over me as I scanned the room, searching for any sign of her. Where had she gone? And then it hit me—the realization of my triumph. I had successfully cloaked Gracie's abilities for the second time, causing her to submit to me completely. The memory of her yielding to my touch, her passionate response, filled me with a heady sense of power and fulfillment.

His eyes showed something else, something way above anger but I just couldn't pin point what exactly it was and the desire to know bouldered inside. ''Sky?....The napkin goes on your thighs and not on your chest, its not a bib for babies you know?'' Damian prompted again. Just then, Natasha's slender hands tentatively slid against his arms, feeling every inch of his bisects. What a slut! She had no shame whatsoever, no respect for the elderly present. His muscles relaxed as he pried his fingers off the cracked-close to shattering glass. He still had the scowl from before as he turned to look at her. But this time he smiled, fake smiled I mean. It was so obvious. This was just hilarious. I di

Eriva let out a small growl, her eyes glistening a light shade of gold, her fox coming to the surface. A fight between a golden dragon and a cunning 9 tailed werefox didn’t seem like a good idea right about now. We didn’t want to step into world war z just yet! We had so much on our platter to take care of! “Okay, guys. Calm down. Volkavik, that wasn’t nice, man. We need the phoenix, safe and alive. Or else we will be stuck in this reliquary for as long as your mind allows. We’ve been here for ages now, I think it’s time to get out and if we’re going to get out, we need HER. She is Grisha, remember!” Crescent stepped in putting his hands up. The fade scales on Volkavik’s skin faded and he st

Graham said with an evil smirk. “No, No, please! I will be good! I will be good!” Grace screamed as she was dragged to the cellar and thrown in. She was consumed by darkness. Denug saw Grace blackout and fall to the ground with a thud! “Grace!” He shouted and rushed over to the unconscious body on the floor. Xan let the Doctor go and raced over to Grace. “Grace? Wake up, my Love!” Xan said in a panicked voice “What has happened to her?” Denug snapped to the Doctor who has not moved an inch.

The rain fell harder. No one moved. The woman stood in the middle of the smoke, her grey eyes fixed on Daniel, Noah, and Elena. “My name is Grace.” “And I’m your sister.” Daniel stared at her. “No…” His voice was barely audible. “That’s impossible.” Grace smiled sadly. “I said the same thing when I found out.” Noah stepped in front of Dr. Mercer. “Prove it.” Without saying a word, Grace rolled back the sleeve of her tactical jacket.

She flickered her hands and commanded the orc blasting the force gun on the professor to grab everything they need in the old man's lab. "Greetings Professor Zen," the lady let out a smile from her full red lips. Her eyes bereft of emotions. "Ly-lyka, i-it's you... P-please help me," the professor coughed, blood coming out from his mouth. "My b-bones are brok—" A snap from his neck withdrew the life off from his eyes. She released her grip from the professor's broken neck and stepped outside. A wicked chuckle escaped her lips as she stepped into the swirling black portal near the lab's door.

His smile widens and accepts it. “You’re too young in this kind of job. You’ll still have many things to learn. Nice to meet you too, Miko. You can call me JD-hyung.” He said as we shake hands. Then he looked at Aikon-hyung. He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.”

In a minute, he backed off with a hard push from his wife and fell on the floor as he was already whirling due to alcohol present in his system. Grace stared at him angrily and walked towards her daughter. When she saw her face, it was a drop of blood coming from the right side of her lips, her heart wrenched.. for her daughter. It was not her fight but still, she was willing to do this for her mother. She made her stand up and then both of her walked upstairs, leaving the drunk and mad man alone. His eyes were shutting down and he passed out on the floor, no worry for the world or whatever happened a minute ago.

“They do not!” “They do too,” Lila said smugly, sipping her cappuccino. “Face it, Gracie. You’re intrigued. And honestly? You should be. Damien Blackwood could have any woman in this city, and for some reason, he’s chasing you. At the very least, enjoy the attention.” Grace slumped back in her seat, defeated. “I don’t want his attention. I want a normal life. A stable career. Maybe someday a nice guy who doesn’t make me feel like I’m about to be swallowed whole every time he looks at me.”

If anyone else went looking for her, they’d have to make an appointment in advance and even line up a long queue! Grace’s eyes shifted from Alex’s retreating back, who had disappeared from the door, and she looked at Julia and asked, “Do you know who he is?” Julia replied, “A fascinating young man.” “How does he compare to Grim Reaper?” Grace asked. “Grim Reaper?” Julia’s eyes widened. “He’s Grim Reaper’s son,” Grace said. “What?!” Julia’s face drastically changed, and her fingers trembled. Grim Reaper was William Rockefeller’s code name in Hidden Dragon. When they had been carrying out a certain mission together, they had a run-in with Julia, and that was how the few of them became acquaint