Jyu Viole Grace Novels & Stories

Love didn't make you rejoice at the discovery of their greatest vulnerability. Damien knew that now. And somehow, accepting it made him feel freer. He dialed. The phone rang once, twice, three times. Then someone answered. No greeting. No identification. Just silence. Damien swallowed. "I have information regarding an anomalous individual." Silence. "A suspected Deepborn." Nothing. "She lives in Port Haven." A pause. Then a voice. Male. Calm. Cold. "Name." Damien smiled. " Marrine Child." Silence.

I tuck myself into a corner of the couch and fix my eyes on the TV. Jude joins me a few minutes later with a load of steaming dishes. There’s grilled lamb chops and potatoes and aromatic rice and roasted vegetables and gravy. “That’s not all for me, is it?” I ask, because there’s too much for one person. “I hadn’t eaten yet,” he says. “Oh,” I mumble. Did I ruin his appetite? “Jade did, and went out. She’ll be staying at her friend’s tonight,” he lets me know. So it’s just the two of us here. “Okay.”

Grace meant every single thing she said when she said she will deal with Yvonne for being the cause of her and Jay's break up and to top it all she was the one that made him run away from the twilight pack for good as she claimed he attempted raping her which her Grace will never believe. To Grace, one thing was certain Jay loves her so dearly but doesn't know how to express his love but she's willing to live with him for the rest of her life, if she doesn't find her mate Whether he confesses his love or not but then Yvonne ruined everything for her… That she's sure of, had it been he didn't see Yvonne he would have still been by her side. Yvonne was deep in her thoughts of how to deal with

After a pause, Viole continued, “Also, there’s something wrong with what you just said, Aunt Grace. My brother is going to marry Phoebe soon, which means he will be your son-in-law. How can he be considered an outsider when he will be considered to be half your son? Therefore, it’s reasonable for me, Viole Zimmer, to come forward and call the shots!” Alex looked at Phoebe in surprise. He didn’t expect that she would be getting married soon!

I've missed you so much," the voice from the other end replied. Surprised how she got to find out? The phone was loud enough, you could hear the conversation as well to recognize the voice. "Why would Richie call her a male? Is he hiding something from me? Does it mean that he's been cheating on me?" She had thought quietly. She did not need an answer to all these questions, it's crystal clear. Grace only wept secretly because she did not want anyone to find out what was going on. One night, she recalled what she had said to herself before she met Richard. She never wanted to see herself drown in the river of emotions. Made simpler, she does not want to fall deeply in

she added, half-raising her hand to acknowledge the guy who had answered her question about the rose. Nita scooted her chair closer to Grace. “You once told me about helping... what was his name again? Vino? Yes, that’s it. He might be in love with you,” she concluded recklessly. With both hands, Grace pushed Nita’s chair back into its original position. “No speculating, please. It just makes you a gossiper. Anyway, we only have five minutes left before office hours end,” she said, firmly refusing to speculate. “For your information, Vino is a year younger than I am. And I’m not interested in someone younger.”

She looked into my eyes, trying to gauge my honesty, and it seemed to work because her expression relaxed. She glanced at the wine, then back at me, nodding in dismissal. "Fredrico, don’t you think you're being very cheap right now, trying to instill fear of the unknown in me just because you want me to take this drink? If you think I will fall for this cheap trick, then you do not know me."

Charlie’s charming eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled. No one disliked compliments. Yvette was no exception. She broke into a bright smile. “You sweet-talker.” While speaking, Yvette cast her eyes on Grace, looking at her up and down. “This is…” Grace was wearing fur and a short skirt with heavy makeup, her black wavy hair cascading down her shoulders. “Nice to meet you. I am a friend of Summer’s. I have always wanted to meet you because I have heard from Summer that you are young and beautiful,” Grace said politely.

I was still dreading that moment. We ordered drinks, I went for straight vodka, while Anu asked for classic whiskey sour. I raised a brow at her, it was surprising for me to know that my wife was a fan of whiskey. Theyall were drunk, and I was the only one who was sober as I had only two drinks, while Shori had gone with the girl, Ritesh was on the verge of passing out, and Ruhi was holding him. Rehana had already passed out while Rudra was talking.

He reached across the table, grasping her trembling hands in his, a lifeline of support in her darkest moment. As Noah’s words and comforting touch slowly calmed her racing heart, Grace regained control of her breath. The fog of panic began to dissipate, allowing her to focus on Noah’s next revelation. With a mix of concern and restrained fury in his eyes, he disclosed that he had seen a video from the dash-cam, showing a man mercilessly beating her while wearing a twisted smile. The rage burned within Noah’s gaze as he fought the impulse to unleash his anger on the man responsible for inflicting such pain upon Grace.