Grace Alone Book Novels & Stories

“I can’t remove your insecurities from your mind in a snap of my fingers Anu. I can fight the world for you, but I can’t fight you. This is your battle to believe in me, but I promise I’ll always be by your side.” We sat on the railing with me on his lap as we looked at the city lights in silence. No words were spoken between us, because none were needed. We had everything we needed with us. Each other. At that moment I understood what a happy ending was. It was mere moment when you feel at peace. This was my happy ending and a start to my new beginning. The new chapter of my life where I was going to unfold all the mysteries that surrounded my nightmares, every blame of Grandma, every screa

“I regret confusion.” He looked at her stomach. “And I regret that an innocent child is in the middle of all of us.” Then he stepped back. “Get some rest.” He closed the door. Leaving Anita with tears she could no longer hide. Grace Alone Downstairs, Grace stood by the kitchen sink. Hands resting on the counter. Mind racing. She expected chaos tonight. Shouting. Victory. Some clear result. Instead, everyone was hurt. Even her. Johnny’s words repeated louder than Jackson’s had.

Mother Tree exclaimed while looking at the Alpha's one by one. All the Alpha's agrees to what Mother tree has said and bowed their heads to come up with thei negligence towards the Sanctuary of Life. "We apologize Mother Tree!" The four Alpha's exclaimed at the same time wanting to apologize for their misbehavior they've just did to the Sanctuary of Life especially to Mother Tree. Mother Tree forgave the Alpha's and signal them to stand up from kneeling. "Since you all here already, I have something important to tell to you all." Mother Tree exclaimed in her full voice standing in front of the Alpha's.

She only smiled and said, “Mom, your blessings are enough. Even if more outsiders attended this wedding, I would not know them either. I would be living with Sebastian in the future and not with others, so what do I need so many people for?” Grace became even happier when she heard that. She raised her wrist to hold Sabrina’s hand, casually put an emerald green bracelet on Sabrina’s wrist, and said with a smile, “My daughter-in-law is the most understanding and kind. I am happy. I would also be at ease even if I were to cross over to the other side.” Sabrina held on to Grace’s hand, pretended to be angry, and said, “Mom, today is a joyous occasion for Sebastian and I, you are not allowed to

“It’s a lot for her to take in right now, and you should understand it’s hard for her. Let her be alone and think about this. Just call my name if you need me.” Elias found a way to drag Grace away, leaving me alone in the study. I glanced at the table and saw that the book was still there, still open. Elias knew what he was doing, leaving the book open, but I am glad he left with Grace. I paced around, stealing glances at the book. It felt like the book was also looking at me, wondering if I was running mad or not. After a lot of wandering around trying to distract myself from going close to the book, I eventually sat back and glared at the book.

Just a Bible, a smile, and a heart finally open. And she sat in the front row, beaming at him. “I once was lost,” he said, his voice steady, “not because I didn’t know God—but because I didn’t know how to forgive myself. I carried shame like it was my shadow. But someone reminded me that grace doesn’t run out when you fall. Grace waits.” A woman in the back wiped a tear. “That’s all God ever wanted—from any of us. To stop hiding. To come back home.” ---

Her pale fingers tightly squeezed a crumbled-up paper – a note that had her whole world crash and burn to the ground. Grace White, the girl who always had a smile on her face, always saw the good in people and was always so strong, finally broke. With her eyes closed, her ears sort out the giggling and the laughter of the two people who have made the last two years of her life, a living hell. In little Gracey’s heart, a spark was lit, and her mate’s and his wife-to-be’s happiness were the gasoline she needed.

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

I rested my head onto his shoulder while still staring at Grace. This felt good. More than anything in the entire world. If he had gone and carried me the way he did from the get go, maybe I wouldn’t be so grumpy and on edge! “What do you mean?” His deep voice rumbled in his chest, sending frequency after frequency of vibrations that lulled my brain. His ability to calm me down without doing anything. Literally, all he had to do was exist and everything haunting me would cease to exist. “An anchor is like a well. Where one draws her power. Eden draws her power from rage.” Grace countered, and I hated how her words send me flying into a whole other dimension.

Father Michael squeezes her hands. "I don't know what the future holds for you." Marrine looks away. "But I know this." He lifts her chin. "God loves you." She looks at him. "Even if I'm not fully human?" "Especially then." A smile tugs at his lips. __ “Your blood does not frighten God.” Marrine's eyes glistened. "The sea doesn't own you." She swallows hard. "Your father doesn't own you." A tear slips down her cheek