Jordynne Grace Book Novels & Stories

They wanted me to speak. Not about The Covenant. Not about the trials. About the book. About the foundation. About what it looked like when an entire system worked to erase a person's identity and what it took to reclaim it. About Aria Ashford Rhodes and what her story meant for women worldwide. I read it a third time. Put it down. Picked up Grace from the floor where she'd been examining a board book with her full attention. Held her. Her warm weight. Her dark hair against my shoulder.

At the time, he had believed her without question. But now, looking at the cold body, at the blood-stained phone... All her lies seemed so clumsy. "No..." Farrow clutched his head, shaking it in agony. "Betty is so fragile... she wouldn't even kill a chicken... how could she..." "Fragile?" Zac sneered. "A fragile girl who just happens to get her hands on Grace's most personal possession? An innocent person who diverts all your attention to her book launch at the exact time Grace goes missing?"

She quickly tried to call Wren again. “Damn it, pick up!” she hissed. Grace ended the call and scrolled through her contacts, calling Julianne instead. “Hi, Grace.” “Do you know where Wren is?” Grace blurted out. “I’ve been trying to reach her, her phone’s going straight to voicemail.” “She’s currently on her flight to Barcelona,” Julianne replied, sounding slightly puzzled. “She should be in the air by now. Why? What’s wrong?” “Oh no,” Grace whispered.“Oh my god.”

I made sure no one had a reason to betray me, and those who did became a distant memory. Grace was the only person I had ever allowed to walk away from me. There was something about her beauty and inner strength that set her apart. I had never encountered anyone quite like her. She was a fierce, determined young woman. I had persuaded Grace to befriend Rei Draven and to encourage her to socialize. However, Grace didn't possess the same resilience for the sort of tasks that Lillianna effortlessly accomplished. She seemed too pure for the world she had become entangled in with Lillianna. Grace's true nature shone through when she came to Rei's aid after their paths crossed again, seemingly by

“You’re just in time. I really need your help with something. Think you could do that?” “What is it?” Jane asked, perking up. Grace ushered her toward the den. “I need you to organize the books on the shelf.” “How? By letters? Or maybe colors?” “However you like,” Grace laughed. “Just make it look good, okay?” “Okay!” Grace returned a few moments later. I was still standing there, holding onto Hope’s stroller. Grace’s face softened, and she gently lifted the sleeping Hope, then settled her into the sling across her chest without waking her.

I bit my bottom lip, not hard enough to make me wince. “ Come and eat before your food gets cold.” Zoe's gentle voice pulled me out of my thoughts. With a warm smile on her face, I hesitantly strode over to the long table and took a seat.“ I'm glad you finally decided to eat something.” I picked the fork and the knife on each side of the plate.” I hope you enjoy your breakfast, call me if you need anything.” She packed his plate and was about to leave when I spoke. “ Grace.” “ You have such a beautiful name.” Her gentle gaze lingered on me for a few seconds before she disappeared into the kitchen.

Dear Readers, Before you begin Jaime and Grace’s story, please know that All I Ask of You was previously published under the title Tempt Me Tenderly. This second edition has been lightly edited and changed to better fit the overall feel of the rest of my catalogue. All my best, Iris

she asked. The beautiful blonde woman sat next to Jecelin and looked at her from the side. “My name is Grace.” Jecelin stared at Grace's helping hand with a heavy heart. Her gaze shifted to her worn and dirty clothes. Then she looked at her hand that was holding a garbage sack. Grace smiled a little. It did not hurt her, even though the woman beside her did not accept her hand. “Do you want to come with me to the Moon Pack? There, you will have a better life.”

It’s all about faith. °°° The story ends here. Thanks for reading. Follow me on my I*, and get to know about my next book which is about their kids. Also, read my another book Beta Nocholas. It's a werewolf romance. Thanks again :)

She quickly dried her tears with tissue paper after arriving at their mansion. --- Eloisa POV "Follow her!", I quickly called Brian and his friends to do a task for me. I had a bad feeling about this woman Greta Stone. I know she's hiding a very great secret. " Find out where she came from? Everything about her, I need to know, understand!", I added before I turned off my phone.