This Vicious Grace Novels & Stories

In that tender embrace, as she held Amelia close, Mother Grace silently vowed to stand by her side, offering solace and support in whatever way she could. Mother Grace held Amelia even tighter, offering her a sense of security and reassurance. As Amelia poured out her heart, confessing the truth of the situation, Mother Grace listened intently, her heart aching for the young woman who had been unjustly targeted by the malicious schemes of others. "I know, my dear. Their intentions were never noble," Mother Grace spoke with a mixture of empathy and conviction. She had witnessed the manipulative nature of Jessica and her followers, and her dislike for them was well-founded. Her years of experi

“And thrown out into the rain. I spent the night in a cell because he blocked my card and let the police think I was a thief.” Grace let out a string of curses that would have made a priest blush. “I swear to God, I will kill him. I will cut off his dick and feed it to him. I’ll slice off every finger and toe and make him eat them before I cut his throat.” I stared at her, brows raised. “Okay. That was… very specific and terrifying.” "I'm not kidding, Ley! Look at you! My beautiful, brilliant girl, looking like... I almost didn't recognize you. You’ve suffered too much. You deserve to be pampered. You deserve someone who looks at you like you’re the sun."

Vincent asked back coldly. "I'm taking this bus," answered Grace Baker. Grace is a waiter who once helped Vincent choose milk for Kyron at a mini-market. Vincent also once took a business card from Grace that led him to see the vampire police officer who bit Vincent. Now they meet again on the bus. Unfortunately, Vincent was highly thirsty. "Why happened to your finger?" Vincent asked, diverting attention. "Oh, that... I got hit by the edge of one of the new shelves. It's not a big deal, just a scratch," answered Grace while showing her finger. The closer the smell of blood, the more frustrated Vincent became. Should he give up killing to sucking someone's blood?

“And you will pay for your crimes against your Luna. Grace are you able to subdue her?” “It would be my pleasure,” Grace says with an evil grin spread across her face. Mumbling a few words under her breath, Grace pokes Vanessa in the forehead and she passes out onto the floor beneath her. Mumbling a few obscenities under her breath, Grace steps on Vanessa’s stomach as she makes her way to Ella’s beside.

and table were on the floor. They faced us, and this is the first time I am seeing them so closely. Valeria smiled.“No chairs?” she asked, and I sighed. Grace snapped her fingers, and chairs and tables appeared. Valeria smiled, taking her seat, and I exchanged looks with Egan. Valeria is going to get us killed for sure.“Is that enough?” Grace asked, and Valeria smiled.“Of course it is,” she said, and Grace nodded her head.“I believe you know why you are here?” She asked, and Valeria smiled.“Yes, we are here to discuss how to punish Declan, Vladimir's son, for the crime or crimes he has committed,” she said, and I looked at her.“I guess you weren’t informed,” Grace said.“Informed about what?

"I will not give up my life. I won't give up on us. And I will not be intimidated by some washed-up crook who refuses to understand that his glory days are over." Max's smile was the most genuine she'd seen from him all morning. "When did you become so fierce?" "When someone threatened the best thing that ever happened to me," Grace responded unequivocally. As they prepared to go to the police station for the second time in 24 hours, Grace noticed herself in the hallway mirror. She appeared different……….harder, more determined, as if she was prepared for whatever lay ahead. The old Grace avoided conflict at all costs. The new Grace was preparing to unleash war on Derek Voss. And she meant to

Grace didn’t move at all. “He lives near you,” Cain added. “Use that. Charm him. Or poison him. Just don’t screw it up.” No one spoke as they walked back to their cars. The silence between them was thick with dread—and something else. Something darker. That night, Grace stood in the audience of Lily’s school recital, her hands clapping to the rhythm of a glittery choreographed number. She smiled, waved, mouthed *I love you*. In her purse: a photo of Devon Marks, his address, and a gun with the safety off.

Chapter 35 。。。 Honey this isn't right”. Joyce said to her husband, he raised his hands up shutting her suddenly. “no more word”. “what...” “i said no more word”. He yelled and she fling. Okay she haven't seen this side of her husband before and never wish to. But turns out he's a different person entirely. this isn't the loving man she fell in love with, he would never yelled at her in this manner no matter how wrong she was. He looked at her and saw the terror in her eyes. His heart dropped, he didn't mean to but he couldn't control how angry he felt at the moment. Especially when Juliet walked out of him, what guts.

She is fierce. Deadly. She makes him burn with desire, his wolf screaming mate! Grace has too many secrets, too many skeletons in her closet to stay. Can Duke convince her to stay? Who will pay for their crimes against her and what sacrifices will need to be made to when the truth comes out?She is fierce. Deadly. She makes him burn with desire, his wolf screaming mate! Grace has too many secrets, too many skeletons in her closet to stay. Can Duke convince her to stay? Who will pay for their crimes against her and what sacrifices will need to be made to when the truth comes out?

I can tell Liam wants her to move, but she’s holding steady. Grace looks at Liam. “We’re family, Grace. I would never hurt my family. I know what I did to Eli was awful, but you and he are my family now. I won’t hurt him, and I didn’t enjoy hurting him before.” When she relaxes against me, her breathing coming back to normal, Angel finally drops her arms and let’s Liam pull her aside. “We will have words later Angel.” He tells her before turning to Grace. “Did you feel your strength, your power? Can you tap into it now?” He asks her. She steps out of my arms and cracks her neck.