Her Graceful War Song Novel Novels & Stories

Grace felt ice rush through her spine. The future. He’d stolen it. Back to the Fire Grace rejoined the battlefield with murder in her eyes. The compound was crumbling, flames licking at stone walls, bodies everywhere, the garden torn into a warzone. And in the middle of it, Jade stood, smiling through blood-stained lips. “You’ve lost,” she said. Grace didn’t answer. She shot her in the shoulder. Jade went down, gasping. Grace approached slowly. “I could kill you.” “Then do it.”

Jacked watched them leave and threw the dice three times in rapid succession, each time yielding double sixes, “By the way, you can't beat the devil by playing fair, whelp.” “I see you met Herne and Jack, are you ready to meet your commanding officer?” Theria startled him as her arm wrapped around his. “Grace likes me, so I will be the one to make the introduction. She can be a bit abrasive but I assure you she is a good person.” Warren waved to Nerea and Elphame who had gotten chummy since they arrived. Nerea chose to take the job the queen offered her. Warren hoped she chose to stay because it made sense, and not because of him. He waved, and the pair waved back.

She screamed, still looking up. "Ahhhhhhh!" She screamed, like never before... War has started. This is survival of the fittest, Who will survive and who won't?

Lux hisses and Grace rolls her eyes and shakes her head. “There’s more to the picture than me being too nice.” Grace explains and everyone looks at her, waiting. “What is it?” Rick asks. Grace looks at him. “No offense to your pack, but this isn’t Midnight Moons fight. Not technically. I already know they’re not going to see it that way, because of what I am to them, but if everything would have gone how normal lives go, I would have never stepped foot into this pack. I would have been isolated in the Golden valley pack. With the other Golden wolf. This war would have taken place, and Midnight Moon might not have even heard of it happening. I do want everyone to be safe, but I want them safe

Kael crushed the note. “No surrender.” Liora’s hand in his—strong. Dax nodded, ready. Grace loaded old shotgun. Ethan hidden, safe. Family united. But tears fell—knowing war was coming. And first blood soon.

At Grace Mansion, the lanterns in the corridors cast intricate shadows on the window frames, resembling beasts looming on the walls. Carissa Sinclair sat on a chair with her hands folded in her lap, her slender body hidden beneath plain clothes. She looked at the man before her—her husband whom she had spent a year waiting for. Barrett Warren was still wearing his slightly-worn battle armor. Standing under the dim light, he looked commanding and handsome. His face showed a mix of determination and a touch of regret.

**** Emma’s POV I look through the window and I saw a lot of people dressed in their beautiful gowns and tails coats ready for the ball, my heart beat faster as I watched the population which was more than normal, and the music that was busy playing in the background. I suddenly heard my door creak open and I turn to see Grace entering my room, her eyes swept across me and she blinked severally. “I can’t believe I am watching my friend get married, look at my gown,” Grace said and I chuckled. She ran over to hug me and I hug her back, Alpha Lucas decided to raise her rank after he found out everything Grace have done for me and how supportive she have been, she is no longer a slave but a lad

I turned my head to look at Jeremy and nodded, signaling him that our soldiers could commence their attack. Upon my command, our men swiftly charged down. This sudden turn of events stunned the crowd gathered at the center of the battlefield. I bore the brunt of the attack, leading the troops and mercilessly shredding Renee's throat in his surprised eyes. Immediately afterward, I turned to look at Grace. Meanwhile, my men were clearing out the Rogues and other enemies on the battlefield. "I won't let you get away this time!" Grace bellowed, her face twisted in a fierce expression as she charged forward, swiftly transforming into a giant gray wolf.