Pembunuh Grace Novels & Stories

I reached across the table and took his hand, feeling the tremor running through it, and outside the kitchen window the headlights at the end of the gravel drive finally pulled away into the dark, leaving nothing behind but the quiet, aching relief of a truth that had waited thirty years to finally be spoken out loud. "There is one more thing you both need to know before you drive back tonight," Daniel said quietly, and something in his tone made my whole body go still, the warmth of the kitchen suddenly feeling thin against whatever was coming next. "Grace did not die of natural causes, and I do not think Marcus knows that I know exactly who was responsible."

His parents were already asking him why he didn't change the name of the company as soon as he took over the business as agreed. He would adopt a brutal method if that would earn him what he wanted. After all he had committed the greatest sin by murdering his own wife and couldn't even find her body for a proper burial besides an empty tomb. Justin was feeling really tipsy as he bade Ms Gracey a goodnight. He contemplated on where he should go that night before deciding on...

"Don't! If you kill me, the Groendez family will lose their power!" Without further ado, Grace swung her sword sideways while saying, "Sorry. It's for the best." The Magical Stone's head rolled to the ground while his body remained in a kneeling position before falling forward. Grace turned her face away, breathing heavily. Her hands and knees trembled, not from exhaustion and loss of blood but because she had just beheaded someone. Taking a deep breath, Grace shook her head. "Strengthen yourself, Grace." Then she approached Magical Stone's head and looked at his face. His eyes still stared wide, and blood still trickled from the base of his head. Holding her breath, Grace nudged the head wi

She forwarded it to herself then added all of the men that Ethan had stationed here, the change in loyalty was quick and swift, following her rules and orders without a second thought. ****Present*** Now here we are, waiting to hear from the doctor. “You’re the man who brought that young woman in right?” As if I had summoned him, he appeared in front of me, I hadn’t even seen him approach with me lost in thought. Her mom and I both stood. “Yes, this is her mother. The woman’s name is Grace.” “Perfect, Grace just got out of surgery; she lost a lot of blood but with a quick transfusion and luck on her side, she’s fine now. Lucky for her no major arteries or organs were hit.”

BIANCA POV My heart pounds in my chest as they continue their conversation, “Come on Rafaelle, this is not what we agreed on, we need to focus and figure out their location,” Grace says disgust and annoyance in her tone I feel a chill run down my spine at her words, Grace and Rafaelle are working together? But on what? I narrow my eyes keeping silent so I can hear properly “What about the Assassin? You killed him?” Grace says A cold voice replies to her, Rafaelle voice, “Yes I killed him, he was a liability and Dominic would have discovered him if I didn't kill him on time” he chuckles a low and dangerous laugh following

he whispered. “They were killed,” I said more firmly, hoping he would believe me. “Who would kill them in my house and why?” He asked the obvious question. The same question I was bent on figuring out. “I know you're traumatized by what you saw, but let me handle this, okay? I know you're hurt because you had a fair relationship with the girl but you can't explain people's choices most times,” he said, stroking my cheek. Given, Candice wasn't the happy-go-lucky kind of person but she wasn't also the kind of person that would make that kind of ‘choice’.

"You said you have a name. The person who helped kill my father." "I do." Grace's eyes blinked nervously. "But first you need to understand. This person is powerful and connected. If they find out about this, I'm dead." "I'll protect you or probably relocate you, whatever you need." "You can't protect me from them." Grace's uttered. "But I'm doing this anyway because Daniel," her voice broke, "Then tell me," Victoria urged. "Who is it?" Grace took a deep breath. Pulled up a clip on her phone. "He recorded this three days before your father died. It's a phone conversation between this person and Senator Mbanefo. Planning the murder.."

“Her name is, I’m sorry, was Grace” I tell him everything about it. Not everything. He later knows Grace is my little sister. She was four years old when she died, murdered. She was dead with a single blow on her head, the murderer was a robber. He banged her head to the wall and strangled her to make sure that she's dead. Psychopathic moves. She was just a four years old girl. I can feel my heart is boiling by just telling him this. I've told these stories so many times to the police but I still can’t brush off the pain.

Yes, Edward and Grace had taken care of him but he knew very well that a biological mother’s love was the best but Sylvia had denied him of that and he wasn’t ready to look past it. He slumped into one of the sofas in the living room as soon as he got to his penthouse. With his eyes closed, his thoughts revolved around all the information that had been dumped on him. To some extent, it was still unbelievable but he knew Grace wouldn’t pull such a prank on him. It had to be true. While he was still pondering on this, his phone rang. It was his cousin, Chase. But as soon as he answered the call, the news that greeted him had his heart instantly halting. “Grace is dead. She was involved in a fa

About how Thomas Vex had been the public face while the real extremism ran deeper. "Courtney's father used her," Grace said quietly. "Let her think she was giving us complete intelligence while actually protecting the real leadership. She didn't know about Marcus and Elena until yesterday, and by then the assault was already happening." "Do you believe her?" "Uncle Cas does. Says she's telling the truth." Grace paused. "Connor, she seemed—broken. Her father died in the assault. Died trying to kidnap me. And she'd given us the intelligence that helped kill him. She's—she's grieving and guilty and trying to make it right by telling us about Marcus and Elena."