Ordinary Grace Novels & Stories

“You should be treated like a king as you have treated me like a Queen. They were having their moment sharing and showing love. Grace was happy and feeling like the luckiest woman on earth. Just within two days, she got a loan of half a million from him, she got her sponsorship funds and now a beautiful bracelet. She is currently the luckiest girl in the state. “But, why do the people nickname you the ruthless man? You are so kind and gentle with me”Grace said. Michael shrugs his shoulders, “Because they want to paint me bad”.

The vibrant colors and lively atmosphere of the painting seemed to fade away, replaced by the harsh realities of my family's past. Grace's eyes met mine, and she seemed to sense the shift in my mood. "You know it's okay to miss your family," Grace said gently. I shook my head, the pain of my family's actions still raw. "Not when your family commits such scandalous acts!" Grace walked over to me, her hand on my back a comforting presence. "It's alright to miss your parents, Emmeline. You're innocent; it's okay to mourn your loss." I chuckled, skepticism etched on my face. "Why do you strongly believe I'm innocent?" Grace's response surprised me. "Your heart... it's the brightest I've ever see

“Cool. Do you like grapes? I brought some. But they’re the squishy kind.” Julian actually snorted behind us. Sarah crouched beside Nora quickly, whispering something. Probably trying to keep things from going sideways. But oddly enough, that little exchange disarmed the room in a way none of us could. My father leaned back slowly in his chair. “I don’t deserve any of this,” he said, not looking at me. “The visit. Your time. Her kindness.” I nodded. “Maybe not. But that’s the thing about grace. You don’t earn it.”

Money had it’s own beauty. Sometimes scary but sometimes ethereal and in front of her was replica of what she would call a modernised heaven. Grace was born in an influential family of States, everything was served to her on silver platter, be it designer clothes or bags, shoes or jewellery, gold or diamond. But thats what it all was, superficial beauty. She was devoid of freedom, always caged within mansion’s walls, tortured mentally.

Grace, a pillar of strength despite her physical frailty, exuded a sense of resilience and determination in the face of adversity. "How dare you utter such disrespectful words about your own father?" Grace admonished, her voice resonating with a mix of authority and concern, as she made her way into the room with measured steps. Behind her, Susan, Giovanni's stepmother, followed silently, her presence serving as a testament to the unity and support within the family, even in the midst of turmoil.

"Yes, I know the old nursery rhyme. How?" "He'd got caught in a sin-eater's feedback loop, and she's the holder of his Grace. Or was? I don't know if it has a one hundred percent rate of transfer or if anything was left behind. But, from what I heard, he caused quite the impression in my absence." "I thought humans could only borrow Grace not wield it?" "Well, Nadya is a special case. The book has declared her Chosen!" "That girl? Champion of the humans? Their last stand against Armageddon. Against ME!? Has the Creator truly left us?"

She crossed her hands under her breasts. Feeling her daughter's frustration, Karina took a deep breath to remain calm. Understanding the need for a straightforward answer, she replied, "I apologize if my response seemed overwhelming. Mother Ophra is a renowned spiritual leader who has influenced and inspired many people through her teachings and guidance. She has touched the lives of countless individuals with her wisdom and compassion."

Tony was happy because everything went well. Micheal has accepted the letter of promotion and he is preparing to go to his new office. He thought that atleast that will ease the pain from his side . He never knew what he will do to appease to Jenny but he will try. Saying am sorry will not change the matter but atleast will let her know that he still love her and want her back. The fact remain clear that Jenny will not forgive him easily as Micheal did amd he knew that. Sitting in the office he looked at his desktop and sighs

she stroked his hair as she thought. Is one year enough or should I wait for another year? But it will be too long. But then her inner voice came. "Are you healed enough to move on?" Grace thought for a moment then look at Aaron sleeping form. There is no bitterness in her left now as she saw him. She feels no pain in her heart, do not feel any need to distance herself. No fear, No heartbreaks, it's actually another emotion... ..attraction, admiration and maybe it's too soon but it was always there from the start her just hide it under her cold act love.

Sienna let out a quiet, jagged sob, dropping her chin to her chest. "But if we truly believe in the new world we are building," Aria continued, her voice rising with a fierce, unshakable conviction, "then we must accept that healing is not just for the innocent. It is easy to show compassion to the orphaned pup, or the wounded guard. But true grace—the kind of grace that actually changes the world—must be extended to the guilty. It must be extended to the broken."