Her Saving Grace Novels & Stories

I don’t know what she’s doing, but she seems to, and I trust her to figure it out. I bow my head, like she is, and concentrate. I feel the blow of power as it erupts from Grace. I feel Lily as she spins around the front of Grace grabbing my other hand, pulling from my strength and pushing it into Grace. “Hold on, Grace.” Lily whispers as Grace screams. When Grace falls to the ground, Lily pulls us with her, continuing to give her whatever strength we can. When I look up, I realize that Grace has saved everyone. Everyone that was dead or dying on the field is waking up, as if they were merely unconscious.

"What are you talking about?" "Mom..." Savannah quickly grabbed her mother and whispered in her ear, "Let Dani take care of Grace! No one is more suitable than her... I asked you for Andy's number just because of her." Celia was stunned but then quickly understood. She nodded with chuckle and said, "I see. No wonder I found something different between Andy and you in the past... Why didn't you say it earlier, good girl?" That night, Danica stayed in the sanatorium. Grace had just been rescued, and the effect of the medicine had not faded, so she had been sleeping. However, Danica did not dare to be careless. She had been waiting at the bedside all the time and did not even dare to doze off.

He frowned and said coldly, "I wouldn't have saved you today if not for June." Grace said with disdain, "Bah. Did I beg you to save me? "Don't think I have no idea about your nefarious motives. You only saved me because you wanted to look at my perfect body. "Also, you came to stop David this time only because you wanted to mend things between you and Priscilla." Hearing Grace's words, Frederick came to the conclusion that this woman was beyond saving. Wade said angrily, "Fuck! I didn't expect you to try making a move toward Priscilla when I'm injured!

He gets up and grabs my hand to pull me out of there. I follow, like a lifeless doll but only after a few steps, my head spins, and the world around me blackens. Before I fall, the familiar arms wrap around me and save me. “ Grace. ”

The rocks beneath my feet shifted, and the roiling tide below seemed to await my fall. Grace struggled in terror, her voice trembling. "Layson, save me! I don't want to die!" Layson's expression changed in an instant. "Don't touch Grace!" The answer was clear. Grace, who had been deathly pale only a moment ago, let out a sigh of relief. When Layson looked at me, I kept my face calm. He probably expected me to feel hopeless and beg for help. But I stayed silent. I could see his panic. He started toward me, but in the next moment, Grace threw herself into his arms with tearful eyes. "Layson, my dear Majesty, thank goodness you got here just in time..."

If Caleb had not been quick to act, she could have lost the fetus in her womb. "Why are you here? Did Jackson ask for you?" "I don't care what your problem is with Jackson; that's your business, and I won't interfere. I came here because I wanted to see you." "But—" "Grace, he saved your life, so you should show your gratitude. I know your relationship is pretty bad, but he did the right thing this time." Shane tried to make Grace understand. It was as if he was emphasizing to his sister that she should not forget to return the favor.

Hands stayed on me, holding me upright, keeping me from collapsing completely. Someone brushed my hair back gently. “You saved us,” a woman murmured, her voice close to my ear, “you fought, you made them angry, you made them move.” I shook my head weakly, I didn’t save anyone, I couldn’t even save myself. The room tilted again. Voices blurred. Then the woman who held me first inhaled sharply. She wiped her face, steadied herself, and spoke last. “My name is Grace,” she said. Everyone turned toward her

“For luck. Not faith.” Behind us, another blast hit the pier. The trawler dipped and slammed back up. Frankie caught my elbow and pulled me toward Luca. “You heard him. Move.” I bent to lift Luca with the medic. My legs braced. The tarp slid. His skin was gray and damp, and then he found my wrist with a weak grip. “Stay alive,” he rasped. “Don’t tell me what to do,” I said with a smile, because if I told him the truth, I would stop moving.

Grace had a victorious smile on her face, although her body still trembled and her eyes still glistened with tears. “ She is breathing well, and she is beginning to heal.” Grace turned to me. “I did it, Alpha Sean. I saved her life.” She turned back to Winny on the bed and held her hand. “ I can't ever let you go, no matter how hard you try. You're stuck with me.” She rubbed the back of Winny’s palm gently with her thumb before leaving the room. Once Grace was out, I sat in the bed next to Winny. My tears fell. She is beautiful, too beautiful to be in this situation, and it is my fault. I cupped her cheek, then bent to kiss her lips lightly.

I caught her fingers and pressed kisses to them, especially to the ring she wore, but she shook me off and kept inspecting me with a clinical eye. “Grace,” I whispered. “You’re alive. What are you doing here? You need to get out—” “No.” She stood and grabbed my hands, grunting as she hauled me to my feet like a sack of potatoes. “We’re not done here yet. I’ll scold you plenty later for going missing on me, but for now, we have to save Andrei and Natalia.” My throat tightened. I leaned heavily against Grace. “Darling, I’m not really fit to—”