Good Witch Grace And Nick Novels & Stories

“Nikolai, my birthday cake was accidentally knocked over today. Could you pick up a new one for me on your way over? Otherwise, my birthday won’t be complete…” Nikolai narrowed his eyes in slight annoyance, yet his body betrayed him as he immediately turned and walked toward the door. But just before stepping out, he paused. “I’ll be back soon. Don’t be so petty, Vivienne.” Before I could say something, the door clicked shut, and he was gone. The sound of his retreating footsteps echoed in the empty hallway, a stark reminder of how easily I had been replaced. He didn't even realize that his petty wife had already packed her heart away.

GRACE P.O.V I will tell you about the great misfortune that befell my life. A misfortune that will stay with me until my bones crumble into dust. The stupidest misfortune that I will regret for the rest of my life began when I was 18 years old. The age of maturity, where during the full moon, young werewolves will meet their mates. My friends in the Moon Pack called me Grace. I was the daughter of a Delta genius who successfully invented the infertility vaccine potion, which had become a frightening scourge for all werewolves.

"Wait, how did I do that? You were the one that said his vibes aren't cool," Grace said, those two always find a way to bicker these days that she sometimes feels like the third wheel. "Well, I heard you say it first," Natalie replied. "Nicole, if you don't mind telling this look-alike, probably a face copier to not blame me I will be glad," "Just say she is the evil twin," Nicole injected. "Nah, that will be you, you have all the characters and features of being the evil twin,"

I was a witch, a Silver Witch, with powers and a heritage that I had never known about. But as I sat there, trying to process everything, I remembered the prophecy that the prophet had told me. I sighed, realizing that I had always underestimated myself. I was more than just a werewolf, more than just a girl with strange powers. I was a Silver Witch, with a rich history and a powerful legacy. The Silver Wizard's eyes shone with happiness as he looked at me. "I'm so glad to finally reunite with my long-lost granddaughter," he said, his voice filled with emotion.

Of course, it helped that Grace was quick to point out how few family members talked to him. “He’s got a reputation,” she told me, without elaborating more. Eventually, after trying and failing to steal me away a couple of times, Nick put his foot down. “You have been hogging Jenna,” he complained. “I still need to introduce her to Uncle Roger and everyone else.” “Fine,” Grace relented. “But if you don’t bring her back, I will bring out the photos.” Nick scowled. “Which photos?” She smiled mischievously. “You know the ones.”

Nathan broke the uncomfortable silence as he continued scanning some files. “What the hell? Are you fucking kidding me? How?” he pushed himself on the edge of the chair with one elbow on the table, impatiently waiting for answers. It was a shocker for him. He had taken care of Laura her whole life but hadn’t noticed anything unusual. Was Nathan making fun of him? “I am not kidding, Nick. Laura and Elaine are both witches. They have been working with those cloaked men in the U9,” Nathan said lightly. Nick pressed his head between his palms in disbelief, eyes bulging and face reddening. “Oh, shoot. The hell?”

Alpha Luther from the Sundown pack asked me in a serious tone. Giving him my attention " That's what I thought at first too but after I look into it, some rogue let information slip and at the end we capture the witch that Alpha Nathan was working with" I let my words hang in the room for a moment to see their reaction. I can tell that the elder did not like what I just said but he couldn't do anything about it because everyone in the room will questions his motive. " Did she say anything?" The elder force himself to ask.

I have known that her wolf had awoken weeks ago, I can feel my power waning whenever she is very close. Grace is sure that Ella is extremely powerful. She believes that she is more witch than wolf. Witches from the three covens started showing up surrounding pack lands as soon as she reached the age of eight. Grace kept telling us that her power was calling to them. Grace had no choice but to cover her arms in runes at the age of fourteen. The runes keep all of her abilities masked from other supernatural beings. Since then they have still come, but in lesser numbers. Grace worked tirelessly training her in witchcraft until one day, she just disappeared. We have no idea where Grace

"They won't bunny... I know men. Specially Mafia... Knight brothers are quite famous for getting what they want. Not to mention they have inherited evilness from Damian and fighting skills from Rose which makes them dangerous... They won't give up on their girl..." "Did you said obsessed? With common girl? Underage girl..." Grace shook her head. "They are fucked up." "She is somewhere seventeen... Still too young for them. I bet they are waiting for her to turn eighteen and then she will lose her freedom..." He shook his head. "I hope she likes them too..." Grace said and Dominick chuckled. "You are still naive if you think that" He shook his head. He stopped the car and she looked outside.

I gasped looking at Grace in disbelief before looking at Nicholas who had gone very still beside me. "Oh my God!" Grace gasped her eyes welling up with tears at the realization of what she just said, "Nicholas I...I didn't mean..." "It's okay." Nicholas said with a smile as he pushed away from the chair and his hands left mine. "Enjoy the rest of your evening and congratulations to you guys!" Nicholas said and with that he left. "Nicholas!" I yelled standing up while Grace started sobbing and Gavin pulled her into his arms to comfort her.