Grace Tame Book Novels & Stories

“But didn’t she” “I don’t know man I thought she died with her mate when they were attacked last year, maybe she survived?” he says still looking at them with just as much confusion as me. I decide to go investigate, Jax follows me out as we approach my dad he has a big smile on his face and says “Grace I’d like you to meet my son Troy and Beta Jaxson, boys this is Grace she used to be in our pack before she found her Mate Beta Sam from the Blue water pack in Australia, after the blood moon pack attacked and killed most of their pack Grace and a few others managed to escape and came back to New Zealand, seeking refuge and since she was born in our Pack she always has a home here” dad says wi

Charles “Grace!” An icy dread struck me. My heart slammed against my ribs. The image of her wolf form, a magnificent brown streak against the shadows, was branded into my mind. We were on the third floor she never shifted before. That fall could injure her easily if she didn’t have enough control. And didn't land properly. And her hide and emotional state I couldn't be sure that that would happen. I ran to the window. She landed in a tree before bouncing to the ground and stumbling a bit. I leaped out of the window, cushioning my fall. The scent of pine and damp earth filled my nostrils. But Grace, she was gone. One fleeting glimpse, a flash of brown tearing through the shadows with a snarl,

DANIEL POV Amelia begins work on her third book when Grace is fifteen months old, and watching her find her voice as an advocate while being an active mother makes me fall in love with her in new ways every single day. "It's going to be different from the novels," she tells me one evening after Grace is in bed, showing me her outline. "Non-fiction. A guide about healing after trauma." I scan the chapter titles and my breath catches. "This is about us."

she points to the book, and I look at her in disbelief. “Your granddaughter is missing, and you want me to read,” my frustration is growing. “You will not understand if you do not read. If you do not understand a victory cannot be held,” her blue eyes do not waiver from my own as I glare at her. Grace might be the only person that I have ever met that doesn’t cower under my gaze. “Fine,” I say grabbing the book from her and reading the passage that she pointed to.

Grace adds wickedly as everyone looked at her with disgust. “When Aiden didn’t find his mate, I thought Tanya finally had a chance to become the Luna. They started dating and everything was fine until that bitch came along,” Grace said with a pure hatred that contorted her features. “I tried to kill that bitch, but you had to be the knight in shining armor saving her that day,” she states. “So, you were the one behind men who kidnapped her?” Aiden asks in an unbelievable tone. Grace chuckled. “Of course, I was a boy. When you brought her to the pack I was mad. My poor mate was happy and Tanya was not bothered if she got a good lay,” Grace says bitterly.

I held the bowl up respectfully and offered my gratitude with my head down. “Thank you, ma’am.” Tammy smirked in silence, her gaze never leaving me. I knew exactly what she expected of me. Taking big gulps, I stuffed the meat in my mouth. In between, I even barked like a dog. “Woof! Woof!” Happy with my compliance, she said, “Now, that’s a good girl. You’re coming with me in a bit.” I cleaned the scraps off my face, not wasting a second of Tammy’s time. My injuries ripped open, and the pain made me break out in a cold sweat.

The two men were tall and strong, wearing the dark leathers of the Northern Stone Pack, and the scent of pine and rain coming from them made the girls feel a sense of peace they had never known. "I can feel a spark under my skin that makes me want to run to him and never let go, even though I do not even know his name or where his home is located. It is like the goddess has finally wiped away the memory of the pain we felt and replaced it with a love that is pure and true to our wolf nature," Grace said. She took a step toward the taller alpha, and her heart felt like it was finally finding its true north after being lost in a storm for so long.

Her hands paused at Nathaniel's waist, confirming once more, "Don't hit me, you hear me?" He didn't seem to respond and was just slumped in the chair, eyes closed and utterly still. After a moment's hesitation, Selena finally reached out and loosened his belt. The garment came undone, and she carefully removed the soiled outer layer. Though Nathaniel was still half-asleep, he was perfectly compliant. Even Liam, returning with the water, found it remarkable that the prince whom no one could touch was as docile as a lamb with Selena. Bringing him here had been the right decision.

"You might be right about that." Her lips curled up in a smug smile before she turned her full attention to me. “Hi, I'm Tiffany. Tiffany winner. " "Grace." I turned around until I was face to face with her. Immediately her smile slipped a little. Well, the memory of my childhood, a long scar that ran across my mouth to my chin, she had apparently not noticed before. “Maybe we should all pull paper bags over our heads. After all, nobody here wants to sully your sensitive sensitivity to aesthetics. "

I questioned unbelievably, feeling irritated looking at him. “It's a BDSM plot,” We heard a disembodied voice and our faces snapped towards the direction of where that crazy response came from, and it was Aiden's chic, leaning her side on the door frame. Her arms were folded on her chest and she had this mischievous grin that made her gray eyes glimmer. “Oh!” That was all I could mutter, honestly, I didn't even know what to say, I don't even know why I'm so calm about this issue when I'm supposed to be tearing them apart, especially Aiden.