Fierce Grace Movie Novels & Stories

That way he would not be afraid of Amie and Elder Hexa, and would be able to protect himself even if he were to run into that mysterious elite again. Great Elder's excitement grew as he thought to himself, striding over quickly and raising a hand to block Grace's acupoint. Grace was injured and could not dodge at all. She jerked to a halt, humiliation coloring her face as she roared, "Get lost, you shameless bastard…" Grace's words did not make Great Elder back down, but only made him grow with excitement as his smile widened. "You're a wild one. Just what I like…" As he spoke, Great Elder raised a hand to grab Grace's skirt as he prepared to rip it off.

She took the white pill from his palm and put it in her mouth. Without taking water, she chewed the pill and swallowed it dry. she tested the bitter taste on her tongue, and her throat burned, but it was not as painful as her heart. At first, they got married for the sake of having a child and had been respectful to each other ever since. However, after she had a miscarriage, Sheng Tiaroun began to hate her. They had been married for four years, and he had been torturing her for four years as well. Sheng Tiaroun stared at her as she finished taking her medicine, his gaze lingering on her lower abdomen for two seconds. The darkness in his eyes deepened, "Tonight, we're going to the Jin family

My eyes were already red because of hangover and this crying must have made me look like a blood thirsty witch. "Ananya A. Bajaj Oberoi, listen to me very carefully. None of these events are your fault. Neither Sarah's injury nor this party postponement. You are the most amazing woman I have ever seen. You can't control your pyrophobia so don't blame yourself for it."

Fist clenched, breath drawn deep, I channeled strength into my core. My fist collided with the tree's trunk. Crack! Two fissures erupted from the point of impact, racing outward, splitting the trunk in two. Shock painted their faces. The tree's crown lurched, crashing down with a 'whoosh!' The earth trembled, leaves took flight. I shook out my hands and faced them squarely. "Had I actually pushed her, she'd be in the hospital right now." Alice's tears ceased, her complexion ghostly. Victoria's rage gave way to terror, her grip on Alice's arm so fierce that her nails could have drawn blood.

All she felt was a deep, guttural rage. Grace, who had been standing still all this time, immediately ducked. She had seen this kind of fury before. It was a storm that she didn't want to get caught in. She knew that Miriam, in this state, was a wild animal, a creature that would lash out at anything and anyone in her path. She scrambled back, her feet clumsy on the polished floor, and bolted out the door, a silent, desperate escape.

"Cage only wants you. Not me. The person who's been by his side from the beginning." I wanted to say something in response to that but didn't, just watched her continue to show just how angry she was. Wordless, Grace spun around and marched to the counter, moving with quick jerky motions. She clattered a plate onto the bench and began mechanically to make up the food, her face scarlet with anger. Her hands moved deftly enough, but the clatter of plates and cutlery onto the tray told just how angry she was. It was obvious this wasn't going to slide easily.

I felt like a total slave to him and it turns me on more and more. "Ahhh..." Grace moaned and cummed again, she was feeling so go and beyond explanation. Her eyes were constantly rolling backward from pleasure, her mouth wide open in a sensual way, her pretty face was a breathtaking sight to look at and the guy was looking at her so loving and doting. The love in his eyes was palpable and at that moment I knew I had lost. I have lost totally to Grace I couldn't hide it anymore. Previously I could hide it and still have hope to at least beat him in one thing but now I have realized one thing. Unlike me and Mara, Grace doesn't fight for anything or anyone. When we are busy fighting for things

“Then why don't you do it this time? Come on, kill me. And let's see who will die first in the end.” Grace was surprised when Maya spoke with a cold voice and eyes that looked at her with scary eyes. This would probably be the second time for Grace to see that the person in front of her dared to give her such a cold stare, when Finola usually could only tremble in fear whenever Grace threatened her. Grace's subconscious jolted and her anger rose. Her eyes subconsciously searched in all directions, as she tried to use something to destroy Maya's smug face at this point. “You really want to fight, don't you?! Alright, let's see who's going to die today, you damn a brat!”

He reached across the table, grasping her trembling hands in his, a lifeline of support in her darkest moment. As Noah’s words and comforting touch slowly calmed her racing heart, Grace regained control of her breath. The fog of panic began to dissipate, allowing her to focus on Noah’s next revelation. With a mix of concern and restrained fury in his eyes, he disclosed that he had seen a video from the dash-cam, showing a man mercilessly beating her while wearing a twisted smile. The rage burned within Noah’s gaze as he fought the impulse to unleash his anger on the man responsible for inflicting such pain upon Grace.

“Please don’t leave me.” Grace raises her hand to touch my cheek and just before her fingers brush against my skin her hand falls lifelessly to her side. Wind rushes around me as I hold Grace in my arms with tears streaming down my face. The wind stings my face as I look up and see the hunters and lycans fighting against the witches. The blast of guns ring through the air and the sound of bones snapping and rearranging as lycan shift overwhelm my senses. I know I need to join the fight, but I can’t seem to tear myself away from Grace.