Grimke Sisters Novel Novels & Stories

he said, sadness written all over his face as he tried to convince me “Oh, but they did, if they had gotten her help and pressurized her less if they hadn’t wanted their children to be happy in public when the last thing they are is happy if they hadn’t forced her into their social circle using her and using every one of their children to make business connections. Beth wouldn’t have killed herself if they hadn’t done all of those; she hated being fake, and she had to act like she was not at those parties, but they’ll never know; money is always more important to them. Damn it! Do you know what they said when we told them to help her? They said she is only like that because she needs attenti

Not to a rival Alpha, not to a silver bullet, but to a woman with a pen, his wife. POV: Elara I woke up an hour later to the deafening notification sounds. For a mini second, I thought it was the heart rate monitor flat lining. Oh, that nearly took me out, I gasped in relief. I realized it was my tablet on the nightstand. They were news alerts, constantly flashing in bright, angry red. BREAKING: Violence at Crescent Estate. Alpha Roman Crescent Arrested Following Assault on Federal Officers. Axiom Design Stocks Surge. I leaned back and let out a long, shaky breath that tasted like iron. I had done it. I had turned the Great Alpha into a common criminal.

“Who is it? If it isn’t a family member, send them back.” “It…it. She said her name is Genevieve Brent Gray.” “Genevieve Brent Gray?” ****** [A/N] Dearest readers, this author is returning to this book. I'm so sorry for my lack of updates recently. I left this book for a while due to its little or no sales and 0 comments/reviews from y’all readers. Not to worry, I'll be updating frequently from now on! If you're reading this book, creating is hard. Please help this book grow by leaving comments/reviews (these are reallyyyyy important) and voting with your precious gems. I get motivation from these.

Agatha’s POV As I stared at the termination contract, the goal I had set for myself to escape slavery suddenly felt within reach. Brett explained, "This contract means you're free from working for me." I glanced at Brett, noticing his tired and puffy eyes. I wondered if he had been crying all night. The reason Brett had asked me to seduce Lanceil Grim was to uncover the truth behind his sister's death by investigating the Grim family. And now, the mystery was finally solved. Olive, Lanceil's former wife, had died after discovering a secret place beneath the mansion where she saw Mrs. Susan Grim, who was supposed to be dead. Ian Grim had killed his daughter-in-law to keep the truth hidden.

How can girls do such things to an innocent girl? The conflicts between them and me are only trifles. Gina, she almost killed me just because she thought I was not humble enough. Fanny, she hurt me just because she was criticized by Cody after she was rude to me. Grace, among the three, she has the most wonderful reason to kill me. If Damien really belongs to her, she lost a good helper because of me. But I was not the one who killed her helper and what’s more, he died just because he wanted to kill Cody. How can a sister let another guy kill her brother and blame her brother’s slave for helping her brother to find out the real murderer?

Krimeya scoffed. "The women who wanted you to spend the rest of your life raped by your husband, breeding like a sow and working the land like a carthorse? Forget them: they ought to be nothing to you!" "It wasn't like that! They're my family, Kas!" I shrieked, horrified by her lack of understanding and furious with the brutal accuracy of her speech. I had blinded our father and maimed Mildred's husband; I needed to know that my sisters were still provided for to alleviate the creeping guilt that grasped at my heart with an iron fist whenever I let my mind wander back to my family.