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Shattered Mate Bond

Shattered Mate Bond

"What if the person who made the mistake has spent three years learning to be better? What if he's finally understood what real strength looks like?" "What if he has?" Grace's voice was carefully neutral, but I caught the slight hitch in her breathing. "That doesn't undo the damage that was done." "No," I agreed. "But it might be a starting point for building something new." Grace was quiet for a long moment, her gaze fixed on our joined hands. When she spoke, her voice was so soft I almost missed it. "I watched you in those rank games. The way you fought—there was something different about it. Colder. More precise."
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The Grace of a Thousand Stars

The Grace of a Thousand Stars

I asked, going back to the main topic at hand. "I am ashamed to say, but I still can't help but hope that you would understand as I'm sure you're aware that I am a busy woman with many members of my covenant to look after so therefore, I cannot be held responsible for all their actions, in saying so, this would be one of those times..." I caught on quickly, she wasn't even finished speaking but I had an inkling on what it was that she was trying to say.
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The Rise Of The White Luna

The Rise Of The White Luna

he continued, his voice loud, audible and resonating with power. “Discipline is really not about the ability to have a strong control over our actions, it is more importantly, the ability to master and be able to keep our inner darkness in check.” He paused and looked at all of us, making sure that we were all concentrating. “Let me tell you, moralistic living choosing the right thing at all times, even though it’s not convenient for us to do so.” The priest’s sermon really did strike me deep down. It was a perfect reflection of my own battles that I faced every blessed day.
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OH BABY GRACE

OH BABY GRACE

Even though the world can be deceived by masks of happiness, there is one organ in the body that should give happiness that still chooses to be honest because it hurts too muchsadness alone. Grace chose that sentence because she was in a family that was said to be happy, just judging by the cover.In it describes a lie in the most perfect way.She stares at her own face in the reflection of the glass, occasionally smiling self-compassion after hearing the words of a woman at the annual meeting of conglomerates. Finally she knows a lot about women with grace, words full of tenderness, a polite attitude when giving a graceful and enchanting nod, but still their arrogance is really neatly arrange
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The Alpha's Fated Swap

The Alpha's Fated Swap

Alaric hadn’t stepped in for my sake, not really. But I couldn’t blame him. Zoe and Ella were the most important things in both of our lives, and they’d never get over it if they saw Grace’s actions. Grace’s lips pressed into a thin line, her nostrils flaring angrily. “Don’t be ridiculous. These girls need discipline, just as you did. I disciplined you, and you turned out fine, didn’t you?”
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Surrendering to the Billionaire

Surrendering to the Billionaire

The mention of my code name sent my heart racing, my breath catching in my throat. Grace's expression softened, almost maternal. "I am honored you chose to follow in my footsteps. But you must understand something. As much as we help others, as much as we punish those who deserve it, we also feed the darkness in ourselves. And if we do not have a source of light, a strong one, to keep us balanced…" She trailed off, her gaze distant, as though she were staring at her own ghosts. "We may lose ourselves. Excuse me," she said, brushing past me and leaving me alone with my thoughts.
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Sweet Dreams

Sweet Dreams

Tastes her sins and decides she’s his! His to discipline, to sanctify, to break beautifully at his altar. Bound by desire and unholy devotion, Grace descends into his world of punishment and worship, where her body becomes his temple and her pain, his prayer. Every Sunday, she kneels for penance. Every sin is another reason to be used. But salvation has a cost. And Father Lucien doesn’t preach mercy. He preaches ruin. Father Lucien Moreau’s P.O.V. ⸻ “If God was watching, He didn’t stop me.”
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A RISE FOR GRACE

A RISE FOR GRACE

Adam inquired. "She is the awardee of the Picarmore University scholarship for this year," the caller explained. "Crazy, so you mean the bursary fund that I give to that school is being spent on a nobody who does not know her place?" Adam exclaimed. "What are the criteria for the scholarship selection again? How did a brat like her manage to get the scholarship? Shouldn’t the offer be for those with great characters and intentions to contribute to their community alone?" "She is a bright student, sir. She got an all-round A in school, and she has always conducted herself in a great manner, despite being constantly bullied since her resumption. She has always managed to not let it get the bes
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My Three Step-Uncles Want Me (The Alcatraz Brothers)

My Three Step-Uncles Want Me (The Alcatraz Brothers)

But her words bound me to my chair as surely as chains. And so Paula and I stayed. Grace approached slowly, her presence filling the room before she even spoke. Her voice, when it came, was warm, almost kind. “My dear sisters,” she said, “you have much to learn. Discipline, humility, obedience. These things are the foundation of a holy life.” It might have been ordinary, if not for her touch. She brushed Paula’s shoulder with her hand, a light tap, as though to emphasize her point. Paula smiled faintly, unbothered. But I felt my chest constrict. Then Grace’s fingers slipped to Paula’s arm, lingering too long, pressing lightly as she spoke of service.
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The Work of Grace

The Work of Grace

"The route the cows would follow through the fields to get to the barn. They weren't necessarily the easiest or the smartest routes. Just the only ones the cows knew and so they always followed them." "You mean like Margie? Assuming the most unlikely thing just because it's the most dramatic?" I nod, running my hands over my rounded belly and the children I'm looking forward to having with Rob, but I also mean my grandparents. "Whatever roots are here, they’re still mine. Flawed or otherwise. Regardless of what Margie's uncle the priest used to say, I think maybe seeing things through together, even when it’s hard, and letting go of the past is the true work of Grace."
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