Grace Dunphy Novels & Stories

Grace, a pillar of strength despite her physical frailty, exuded a sense of resilience and determination in the face of adversity. "How dare you utter such disrespectful words about your own father?" Grace admonished, her voice resonating with a mix of authority and concern, as she made her way into the room with measured steps. Behind her, Susan, Giovanni's stepmother, followed silently, her presence serving as a testament to the unity and support within the family, even in the midst of turmoil.

Boom! Why ? "Oops it fell down again." she grinned at the servants and they were watching her helplessly. "NOT YOU GOOD FOR NOTHING GIRL DID THAT AGAIN!" a feminine voice came from inside an a woman walked out in a professional attire holding a file in her hand. She was looking same as my mum's age. Is she her mom? "But I did it." Grace said to the woman. "How many times do I have to tell you don't damage my favourite things?" the woman seethed out.

(Dominic's POV) I watched Grace Morgan carefully as she sipped her tea across from me. Seven years had changed her profoundly. The brilliant, confident healer I'd known at Timber University had faded into this quiet, subdued woman before me. Her hands trembled slightly as she held the teacup. Not from weakness—Grace had never been weak—but from something deeper. A weariness that came from years of being diminished. "It's been a while," I said, breaking the silence between us.

anything. Grace coolly walked over to the counter and picked up her phone that lay there. She tucked the slim black case into the front pocket of her jeans, then threaded the earbuds under her sweatshirt and let them dangle down the front of her chest. She didn’t pick up the blade that had been left on the counter, and James didn’t detect that she had any other weapons either. Maybe she was untrained or whatever, but she was stronger now, much much stronger and she was fast. She had that speed. Maybe not like Superman or something, but she was something that no one would dare mess with or whatever. She just needed to be far away from James, who made sure that she didn't matter and that she w

"Wasn't she the reason why you disbanded?" "Yes. Her father ruined us," Alyssa reported. Grace was a famous actress in Holywood, having won two supporting actresses awards and had five movies in her name over the years. In the entertainment industry, she was one of those who already made it. A scoff left Grace's lips as she asked, "Okay. I get that we have been acquainted, Alyssa. Our paths have crossed after all, but why would I be interested in helping you? I have nothing against KC. Plus, I heard she is the daughter of a powerful man? I would not want trouble for myself."

"Why are you stopping me?" As the manager of the Monroe Pavilion and exceptionally intelligent, Clifford immediately sensed the falsehood in Grace's words. His lips twisted into a cold smile. "And who might this cousin-in-law's uncle be?" Excited that Clifford was speaking to her, Grace pushed Wade away and stepped forward. "My cousin-in-law's uncle is George, one of the Monroe family's board members. And I'm Grace Anderson, my pleasure to meet you, Mr. Clifford!" Clifford's laughter echoed sharply. "Oh, George, is it?"

He had more important things to take care of. He got into his car and put the address he found in his GPS. It was a long ride ahead of him. Grace lived in Middleton but came to Allensouth to work in one of the big hospitals there. She was a professional obstetrician and was very good in her field, so she was one of the most recommended doctors around. This made her a very busy woman. She was also unstable, always traveling from one city to the other. Her family only saw her once in a while.

washing her tears and touching up her make-up, she walked down to the Alphas office to see her Husband. Wearing her biggest smile she walked into his office. looking up from his wife the Alpha gave her a small smile and continued with his work. she walked closer to him. "Honey you work so hard let me give u a back rub" "hmm" was the only response he could get out before switching his laptop off and giving his Luna attention. despite them not having children together, Grace was a nice person she cared for the people so well it was like she was born to be a Luna. " You know honey. I was thinking maybe we could go on vacation and re-candle our love, we haven't been intimate in a while, We can t

She only had her shiny black docmartin boots. They pulled up outside a huge country club hotel venue about half an hour later. There were a group of men stood outside the building with cigarettes, there was a woman with short blonde hair cut into a bobb, Kyle walked round to open the car door for Grace, he grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet. "My uncle's over there... in that group of strangers..." she whispered to Kyle and nodded her head slightly in the direction of the Men. As Kyle handed the valet the car keys the blonde haired woman plastered a huge smile on her face and walked over.

Vera suddenly asked, catching Grace off guard. “Ah," Grace flinched at the question. "No," she responded with a sad smile, "but I did do something worse, though,” she added. Taken aback, Vera asked in shock, “What?” Grace took a deep breath, her eyes meeting Mrs. Vera’s. She thought to herself, 'Maybe it's time she knew about my past.' Settling into her chair, Grace began to recount her story, holding nothing back. She spoke of the accident that shattered her life, her father's tragic death, her own trauma, and her mother's prolonged coma. She explained how her mother had only recently woken up, which was why she had disappeared for months.