This Vicious Grace Novels & Stories

Agatha snapped, "That's right! Emilia Quill knew Grace recently had a miscarriage. She knew her body was weak and fragile. And yet, she still hit Grace anyway. Not only does that make her vicious and evil, but she's practically a murderer! "So, I don't care what you think! That woman has to apologize to Grace! And once she does, I'll have her beaten tenfold!" "Not going to happen!" Irvin immediately shot back. Before Agatha could say anything else, he turned to Grace and said, "If you think Emilia is vicious and evil for laying a hand on you, despite knowing you recently miscarried, then what does that make you? "You knew her grandmother was frail. Yet, you still sent someone to antagonize h

“Because you deserve the world, Grace.” Adrian and Grace were oblivious to the shadow that loomed over their paradise. Vanessa, unrepentant and consumed by bitterness, had tracked them to Diani. Her twisted plan was set in motion: she would drug Adrian, fake a night of intimacy with him, and leak the scandalous footage to the public. It was her desperate attempt to ruin his life and reclaim what she believed was hers. Vanessa checked into a nearby resort, blending seamlessly with other tourists. She had spent weeks planning her move, meticulously crafting every detail. Armed with a potent sedative and the latest camera equipment, she waited for the perfect moment to strike.

she cried, flicking her jet-black whip. Its tip cut through the air, a biting chill trailing along it as it lashed toward Sebastian. Selena closed her eyes as a sharp crack sounded. Lilia's whip struck Sebastian squarely across the chest, with part of the tip clipping his neck. The icy sting grazed his face, leaving a stark, crimson streak across his handsome features. Lilia froze in horror, while Yuvan was equally dumbfounded. Only Sebastian and Selena remained composed, their expressions entirely serene. "W-what? How could this happen?" Lilia stammered, unable to recover her senses.

King's POV I was having dinner when we started hearing the screeching of car tires. Zack had wanted to head out to check what was going on, afraid that we might be under attack again, but I advised him otherwise. "Just let it be. If they are really coming for me, let them. Even if they are a thousand, I swear on my sister's grave that I would waste them all." Every time I remember what Alysia went through in her last moments, I cannot help but feel anger mixed with sadness all at once.

Her love for Sebastian led her to her downfall. "S-stop! L-let go of m-me!" She tried taking Diane's hands off her neck but she couldn't as Diane was stronger than her. Compared to Diane, she won't even have a pinch of hope to win. "I will kill you now, bitch." She even tightened the grip on her neck. "You're so tired doing all those shits, aren't you tired yet?" She grinned while seeing Farah suffer. I know she waited long for this time and now she's already at this state so I know she will never let this slide once again, especially since the only person who's stopping her can't tolerate Farah any more. "Do you think the Alpha will forgive you once? No, so take this as my gift to you. It w

"Damn it, get the hell out of here, you pigs! Get the hell away from me, don't cling to me!" Grace pounded desperately on the microphone in front of her, her expression twisted with fury. After a moment, she suddenly spotted Kelly not far away, and a cold, resentful glint flashed in her eyes. "It's all because of you... You, the lapdog!" She screamed as if possessed, her hand smashing a glass beside her, grabbing a shard, and charging towards Kelly. "I'm going to kill you!" Grace staggered forward, her face contorted in the extreme. But just as she took a couple of steps, she accidentally stepped on the wreckage of her computer that she had previously smashed, lost her balance, and crashed h

Stacy exclaimed as she was pulled into an embrace, Grace’s heart was pounding in her chest and Stacy could smell the fear in her scent, “Grace? What’s wrong?” “I got fired!” she sobbed, Grace usually had a beautiful voice which she used to entrance her prey but now she sounded like cat claws on a rope toy, “What? From the morgue? Why?” Stacy asked holding her tighter trying to comfort her friend, “The bastards found out I’m a Succubus, they said they don’t want Preter’s dealing with human corpses,” Grace replied, trying to hold back the tears, “What the Fuck? Come inside, I’ll get Amber to make some tea and we can talk, okay?” Stacy offered as she wiped the silver tears from Grace’s Icelandi

I honestly never imagined that Grace would turn against me like this and try to embarrass me and create a scene in the midst of the entire staffs in this mansion. I genuinely really loved this girl and I took her as a sister not knowing she was a harbouring hatred towards me because she and Emilio never worked out. And more so, she was the one feeding him lies about me. God! She is such a two faced bitch! "You disgust me to the bone I swear. Where did Emilio pick you up from?! Whether you accept it or not, you are a shameless slutty whore bought in a disgusting trade. You are worst than I am because you sell your body and pretend like a saint!" Grace reviled, anger coursing through her words

Although deep down I knew that where this conversation is heading to but I acted as if I have no clue about whatever he has to say next. "I met Grace when I was only eight years old. She was this little princess who was never loved and pampered. Her father was alcoholic and her mother was prostitute. They never loved her but she was okay with that. You know, her mother wanted to drag Grace into prostitution but somehow she managed to escape. You think that you know everybody, right? No, you don't. There are some stories which are always left unsaid. Grace never got love of her parents, it was only me, Blake and Riley who look after her. Just like a normal girl, she had dreams but then she wa

Vladimir said threatening her. Grace shivered and tears formed in her eyes after listening him. "What c-can I d-do for y-you King" Grace asked shuttering. She stills remembers what the royal beta and gamma did to her and the witches. If the royal beta and royal gamma can be this ruthless then she can't imagine how much ruthless and heartless the Kings can be.