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Lucas stroked his chin and said, “So in theory, if we can find a song that matches the beat in your head and find you a suitable partner who can do Acro dance, we could pull this off!" “Acro Dance?” Grace said. “A dance form that has gymnastics to music. It can be very impressive if choreographed properly!” Lucas explained. “Sounds good! You got anyone in mind for the partner?” Grace said. “Yes in fact I do, my second in command nephew - Jacob. A clever chap that does gymnastics on the side of his studies!” Lucas said. “Won’t practice take him away from his studies?” Grace said with a raised eyebrow. “Not if you tutor him - he is studying medicine. Plus he does as he is told as I am paying h

Vaike responded honestly. Even now, he couldn't shake off the chill crawling up his spine. - Saintly Woods Academy was a prestigious private academy for elites located in Springberg. Its vast campus was perpetually filled with the sounds of studious students amidst rustic and picturesque landscapes. It was the pride of Springberg, renowned for its academic and educational excellence. A glance at the school's alumni would reveal the multitude of brilliant individuals it had produced and the numerous accolades it had achieved.

I had only caught glimpses of the school and its inhabitants, and my previous experiences with Briar and Liam had left me anxious. As we walked down the grand staircase, I couldn’t help but notice the intricate details of the architecture. High ceilings adorned with magical motifs, large windows that seemed to glow with their own light, and artwork that pulsed with a life of its own created an atmosphere that felt both enchanted and intimidating. “Windamere Academy is unlike any other school,” my uncle began, guiding me through the spacious foyer. “It’s not just a place for learning; it’s a sanctuary for beings like us. You’ll find all kinds of species here, each with their own unique abilit

“It’s the least obvious approach from the outside. If he sends people here, they won’t come through the main entrance. They’ll use the western woods and split into smaller groups before reaching the academy.” Silas leaned forward slightly. “How many?” “If he wants Angela badly enough, more than enough.” I shrugged my shoulders once. Xavier’s expression hardened. I understood that look. I didn’t blame him. “My father doesn’t believe in half measures,” I added. “If he decides the academy is protecting her, he’ll treat the entire academy as an enemy.”

SAINT CLAIR ACADEMY STUDENT REPORTED MISSING: Saint Clair Academy was one of the prestigious schools in the country. Every year, the academy accepts fifty brilliant scholars. Aside from the tuition-less enrollment and quality education, the scholars would receive monthly allowances and free lunch meals. One of these scholars was Helena Woodrow.

she asks. Grace looks at me for answers. We haven’t talked about it, but I’ve asked Rayna to apply at NYU for her to start studying there. They had the best fine arts program I could find. And it helped a lot that Grace’s grades at school were the top of her class. Finding her diploma took a little while but money can buy anything. I look at Grace. “Grace starts at NYU in the fall.” I tell them. Grace looks at me surprised. She smiles widely, I look at Alex, he’s watching us.

It took three hours to drive to Silverwood Academy. Aurora watched the scenery shift from city to woodland while she sat in the back seat, leaning against the window. With their branches creating a canopy that filtered sunlight into golden bits, ancient trees crowded the road. It's lovely, she remarked softly. "It's safe," Lucien clarified. "For centuries, people have been spelling these words. The academy is only accessible to those who have been invited. The others simply keep driving in circles until they give up. I will therefore be safe there." We can make you as safe as possible.

A few days go by, and Adrian doesn’t come back. I’m trying not to take it personally and blame myself for all but chasing the man out of his home, but it’s difficult not to. Grace’s schedule today includes horseback riding lessons. I love horses. I really do. It’s just that I love them from afar. Up close, they terrify me. I’m already nervous on the ride over, but I do my best to hide it. I’ve already been subjected to Thomas’ look of hopeless exasperation after he told me we would be going to the Whitmore Country Estate and I asked if we weren’t already in the country.

* *After Adams Corps, now GRACE faces a major setback and is bigger than the former. The gravity of the situation began to sink in, and Kiara's mind raced to comprehend the implications of this unexpected downfall. The articles painted a vivid picture of chaos within GRACE, a stark contrast to its once towering presence in the business world. Kiara's thoughts swirled, mirroring the turbulence reflected in the news. GRACE, a formidable force in the corporate realm, now faced an unprecedented crisis. The abrupt departure of major investors sent shockwaves through the business community, and Kiara couldn't fathom the intricacies behind such a dramatic turn of events.

“The Caldwells and Walters have been business partners, and they grew up in the same circle. She liked to circle around second brother and follow him like a second tail regardless of him treating her like air.” “She did a lot to sabotage second brother’s relationship and almost succeeded... I mean in the beginning. But after each incident no matter how far or quickly Grace ran, second brother would chase after her and convince her.” “He, the second prince of Walter empire even knelt for a whole night outside the ladies boarding lodge on one occasion that Grace broke up with him and refused to meet him.” “Grace is a very strong woman and not someone that can be swayed by money even though she