Fierce Grace Movie Novels & Stories

But she was relentless, and now she had just pushed further, she was asking me to fuck her. “Father Liam,” she repeated. “Why don’t you just fuck me? Fuck the demons out of me with that holy cock of yours.” She said, staring me up and down as if devouring me. Grace had the purest pair of eyes I’d ever seen, but in that moment, they were filled with lust. “One taste of your cock pounding my dripping cunt will set me straight. What do you say? Will you fuck me?” She asked again, blinking innocently.

Grace flinched but kept walking. Sebastian watched them walk away and spoke quietly to his friends, “There is one thing that they said today that was true. Grace is a devout Greek Orthodox Christian.” He looked at Celine and winked, then whispered, “My little genius.” Grace was seated at the witness stand. Even with her lovely makeup and clothes, she looked small and wan. The bailiff was a young man who obviously had a soft spot for Grace if all the big-eyed glances he cast her way could be counted as evidence. Grace was the perfect honey trap. Though she normally was not a timid woman, at that moment, she looked vulnerable, and her vulnerability enhanced her beauty.

She is fierce. Deadly. She makes him burn with desire, his wolf screaming mate! Grace has too many secrets, too many skeletons in her closet to stay. Can Duke convince her to stay? Who will pay for their crimes against her and what sacrifices will need to be made to when the truth comes out?She is fierce. Deadly. She makes him burn with desire, his wolf screaming mate! Grace has too many secrets, too many skeletons in her closet to stay. Can Duke convince her to stay? Who will pay for their crimes against her and what sacrifices will need to be made to when the truth comes out?

Xander matched his stride with mine, his massive black and white wolf just slightly smaller than my own. I focused my attention back onto Grace, watching how Darius shivered under her touch. Her nails shifted into claws, digging their way into the throat muscle. Darius' mouth opened but no sound eminated as blood leaked out of his wounds. "You will never harm my kind again," Grace whispered lowly before ripping his throat out completely.

The rogue—scarred, professional-looking, with the kind of military bearing that confirmed our suspicions about their training—spat blood but didn't speak. "Let me," Grace said quietly, approaching the prisoner with the kind of predatory calm that made my wolf take notice. She knelt beside him, her voice soft but carrying unmistakable menace. "You came here to kill me and my partner. You brought silver weapons into a hospital full of innocent people. You threatened my family." She leaned closer, and even from several feet away I could smell the danger radiating from her. "So you're going to tell us who sent you, or I'm going to start removing parts of you until you remember how to talk."

James slashed into the whipper’s neck and shook, a demon with his first meal in months. Screams…silence…death… Just like that, Grace was freed from whatever had bound her. She straightened. Sharp lances of pain shot from her back, spiraling through the rest of her. She hardly noticed. Her gown sagged from her shoulders, momentarily exposing her breasts. Hurriedly she righted the material, holding it up.

" She trailed with blood dripping from her nose . " Do you know the Punishment for betrayal in the mafia Aria ? I asked and she cried bitterly . " Ari ...I love you I just " she trailed crying bitterly . " Take her away ...." I said and she cried and screamed as the men took her away . Grace walked over to me and pulled me close as I cried Yvonne rubbed my hair . We watched the footage and I whimpered in hurt as I saw frederico talking to Dylan who Smirked at him .

Shame and anger swallowed Thomas’s reason instantly. Then, he suddenly saw me stepping off the team bus. He froze, his chaotic eyes erupting with pure hatred, as if all misfortune had finally found a face. “Jane? It’s you… You’re watching me, laughing, right?!” He shoved the man aside and drew a rusty spring knife from his pocket, flicking out the blade. Dragging his broken legs, he charged at me in a twisted, insane rush. “I’ll kill you!” The team and security reacted immediately, easily subduing the frail, desperate man.

Grace climbed back onto the bed. Her knees hit the mattress on both sides of Elias’s thick waist. She didn't wait. She grabbed his heavy, pulsing cock and lined it up. She sat down hard, taking all of him in one deep, wet slide. "AAAAHHH! OH... YESSS!" Grace screamed. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. The feeling was even better this time because Amber was watching. She started to move her hips in a fast, desperate circle. The sound of her wet skin hitting his thighs filled the room.

The moment she saw that bastard standing next to Sigourney, preening and showing off like some revolting peacock, Grace's teeth clenched in anger. She passed the finish line without slowing, gunning her motor straight toward where the man stood. The roar of the engine grew louder. "..." "What, what are you doing?" "Are you crazy?" "Or are you blind or something?" Hearing the motor charging at him and seeing the murderous glare in Grace's eyes, Davis leapt away in a flash, narrowly avoiding being hit. By the time Grace's motor screeched to a stop, Davis was already shouting curses, his voice dripping with venom.