Grace Zenless Zone Zero Novels & Stories

’, She thought. “But now that you're Luna, you should be person of your words.”, He added in a serious tone in which Grace looked at him innocently. In general cases, Zayden hated those people who were not true to their words, no matter in what situation the other person had taken that decision. But right now, he couldn’t get mad or hate Grace for not backing out from her words. He wanted to win her with love not by creating any type of pressure on her. “I am sorry but I am ready to do anything but not this. I mean at least not for now.”, She said desperately.

Oh, goddess. What a mess. I take a deep breath, cedar and fresh rain flood my nose- he smells delicious. I can feel my palms sweating, I go to wipe them and that's when I realize, I’m not wearing pants. Oh, goddess, I think I’m going to be sick. My throat burns as the acid comes rushing up. “Grayson, link the doctor please” I hear Alpha Zac say before the darkness is back. Old friend, we have to quit meeting like this….

ZION "Zion, for fucks sakes. Can't you keep your hands to yourself," Kendra fumed as she swatted my fingers away from her, "Didn't your mama teach you not to mess with a black girl's weave!" The scowl on her face amused me as well the red weave she decided to get during the weekend.

I know the lady will be getting back to us, I bet she wanted us to grieve before talking about business. Chloe's eyes changed because she finally accepted her destiny. Nathan told me about how a grey werewolf's eyes can change to that of the bright grey moon if they believe in themselves and accept their grey wolves. It's like accepting Jesus as your lord and savior then after that when you die you go to heaven and become an angel.

Every breath tasted like blood. "You're awake." The nurse checked the monitors, calm as ever. "You're lucky. Lost over fifteen hundred milliliters of blood and still pulled through." She dabbed my lips with a cotton swab. "A woman claiming to be your old classmate is waiting outside. Says her name's Grace. Want to see her?" Grace Kohler. The female lead. Heidi's little partner-in-crime from the chat logs. The comments instantly lit up again— [Why is Grace here?]

Something about him resembled Azrael. “Glad to know you’re getting accustomed to our ways.” Accustomed? Forced. She was being forced to their ways. If it was someone else other than Maverick, she would have sassed out but it was Maverick. She gulped hard and lowered her head as she timidly stood rooted to her place waiting for him to say anything further. Zero glanced at Maverick and then at Grace before he let out a chuckle. “You just scared the poor girl.” Zero took long and confident strides towards the duo and before Grace could sense him, he was already in touching distance and his fingers were wrapped around her slender wrist. She flinched, immediately jerking her wrist but his hold on

The dawn was ghost-pale over Zurich. In the distance, church bells rang faintly, hollow echoes across the city skyline, oblivious to the war that was hours from erupting behind Ashford Estate’s towering gates. Grace stood before her assembled SEEDs in the training hall, now converted into a command center. A holographic map of the compound flickered above the table. Every pathway. Every weak point. Every escape route. Her voice was calm, but inside, adrenaline rushed like a tsunami.

Adjusting herself on my lap her back entirely pressed against my chest she picked up my laptop and began typing. A weird pattern of zeroes and ones played on my laptop screen making me completely clueless of what she was doing and she concentrated on what she was doing. Sighing I nuzzled my cheek on her shoulder blade and wrapped my arms around her waist taking a nap for a few minutes. The only sound to be heard was the tapping of her fingers on my laptop while I let my eyes closed in the warmth of my wife. “Fuck”