Grace Dunphy Novels & Stories

She took a deep breath and began to narrate how Mrs Nuella Haywood had deeply offended her. "I met Mrs. Haywood during my time at the university in country B," Grace began, her eyes fixed on the judge and the attentive jury. "I had just started my studies, and I was struggling to make ends meet. I had run out of money and was desperately in need of something to eat. At that time, Mrs. Haywood was pursuing her master's degree."

"Alright. I will tell you about Daisy. Grace realized there was no reason to challenge Axel any further. Taking a deep breath, she spoke with a nostalgic tone. "I got to know Daisy about five years ago. It was a cold winter day. One day, when I came home, I found a young woman lying unconscious in front of my door. I brought her inside. The girl introduced herself as Daisy Martin, and she had been robbed, losing her purse containing money and other documents. Out of compassion, I let Daisy stay at my house for a few days. Later, Daisy asked to go back to her own home. We kept in touch and have become friends since then. About three years ago, a fire broke out where Daisy lived, and her mothe

I laughed, “That was awesome to hear.” Alex stepped forward, “Grandma, this is my mate, Grace. Grandma Abby hugged her tightly, “Bless your heart, Grace. I’m so happy to meet you.” Grace chuckled, “I’m happy to meet you too. Don’t worry, I have him under control.” Grandma laughed, “That’s exactly that that boy needs.” Alex just shook his head as he pulled Grace close to his side, “She already has me whipped. She is the only woman who matters now.” Grace nodded, “See?” Grandma Abby laughed, “Girl, you’re gonna fit in perfectly.”

By losing herself in the beauty of nature, she used to forget all the problems of her life. Grace was 28 years old and the most beautiful girl in the small town. She had all the qualities which anyone would need in their wife but she always used to say a big NO to all the marriage proposals. Her parents were concerned about her because they were concerned about her as Grace was stressing too much to fulfill all the responsibilities of the family.

“Why is Grace so close to you and Grandma?” This time, he didn’t dodge the question. His voice was measured and casual as if the topic didn’t carry any weight for him. “Her mother worked for us for years, one of our most trusted helpers. Grace grew up around the estate. After her mom passed away from health issues, we supported her through school as part of the Martinelli scholarship program." He stopped for a moment. "She’s been working at one of our firms in Shenandoah ever since.”

She dropped her bag, and my eyes widened at the sight of various medical supplies. She began to unwrap some cotton wool as she met my gaze, which was demanding answers. “Okay, fine,” she said, “I’m sorry I didn’t introduce myself. My name is Grace. You helped me three years ago when I asked you for lunch money one afternoon, and you gave me more than enough, remember?” Her smile faded when she realized I didn’t recall her, and her story seemed off. “Okay, Grace, what are you doing here?” I asked, sensing that her story wasn’t quite convincing.

When she got to her car, Grace couldn't help being proud of how impressive her acting skills were, If she had known she was this good, she would have chosen to be an actress instead of a model, Has her driver left the company building, Grace got out her phone and called Mr Nobody “Can we talk?” She asked when he answered the call “Yes sure” the old man answered. Over the last month, Grace had gotten to know Mr Nobody a little more, despite her suspicion, he had proved her wrong over and over again until she found he was really the only person she could trust, he was also the mastermind of her current plans.

She forwarded it to herself then added all of the men that Ethan had stationed here, the change in loyalty was quick and swift, following her rules and orders without a second thought. ****Present*** Now here we are, waiting to hear from the doctor. “You’re the man who brought that young woman in right?” As if I had summoned him, he appeared in front of me, I hadn’t even seen him approach with me lost in thought. Her mom and I both stood. “Yes, this is her mother. The woman’s name is Grace.” “Perfect, Grace just got out of surgery; she lost a lot of blood but with a quick transfusion and luck on her side, she’s fine now. Lucky for her no major arteries or organs were hit.”

“Yes dear. Already on it” Grace really is a supreme woman. A former luna but a physician too. She runs the pack hospital. She doesn’t need to work or have an occupation since dad had done so well for himself but she loves doing it. Ok, I need to focus on… well, nothing i guess since Zak gave me the afternoon. “Kalen, let’s stretch our legs”. I could feel him eagerly stretching, ready to burn some energy. For some reason I have so much nervous energy right now which is making me uncomfortable.

Grace scoffed and looked at him with raised brows, “Oh come on. Don’t flatter me.” Two weeks have passed since Grace relocated to Springfield. To make ends meet, she started working in a coffee shop as a barista. She had to fake her identity to save herself from that psycho who might be on a hunt. She even changed her sim so that her father couldn’t track her. She was no longer Grace but Anastasia Miller, a country girl, not an omega.