Unbound Grace Novels & Stories

"Carson did not beat me!" As I felt the tears run down my cheeks, I used my fingernails to claw at his hand that was around my neck. Thankfully, he let me go and stepped away because I was starting to feel lightheaded. "No one beats me because I'm unbeatable! I've always been unbeatable!" He continued to shout as I cough trying to regain my breathing. He turn to face me again and I held on to my neck and looked at him. "Carson is just lucky, but unfortunately, his luck's about to run out."

She exhaled slowly, then knelt to help me up. She handed me an envelope. In it was a plane ticket. "Tomorrow's the last day," she said. "This is your flight out." Then she looked at me, pain in her eyes. "Tomorrow is your child's funeral. I know my brother doesn't deserve forgiveness, but that baby… he was yours. I hope you'll send him off properly, before you go." I paused. Then nodded. The next morning, I arrived at the family estate before dawn. This child—my child—cost me a lot to bring into the world. And yet I never even got to hold him once before saying goodbye.

It was still the same in my memory—after all, it hasn’t been weeks ever since grandma had died and Alaric had announced to everyone the dissolution of our bond while bringing a woman with him—parading her and as if he was telling everyone that she’s more important than the mate he has. I shook my head, forcing myself to stop thinking about it—forcing those thoughts to hide that even I, couldn’t access to those thoughts. I stepped out of the car just as the driver’s seat opened. A servant bowed stiffly, eyes flicking to my face before dropping quickly, as if startled. “Luna Ashbourne,” she greeted. I paused. Then corrected calmly, “Elena Frost.” Her lips parted slightly. “Y—yes. Miss Frost.”

Please… come back…" Nathan fell to the floor, his back propped against the wall. He wept, tears slipping down his cheeks. At last, he was left with nothing. At one time, he had convinced himself that helping Evelyn was the right thing to do. But now, he realized it had all been nothing more than a ridiculous farce. All along, the fool had been him. His mistake could never be forgiven. The weight of defeat descended like a final curtain. … One day, something unexpected happened. After Nathan liked my photos on Instagram, he showed up at my office after work. The sunset was stunning, but I couldn't focus on its beauty. After all, the last person I wanted to see was now standing right in front

It steadied me. Nurse Aya touched my arm and nodded toward the door. A woman stood there like she had something heavy on her chest. She looked younger than I expected. Her hands were trembling. “Ms. Hart?” she said. Her voice was quick. “I’m Grace. I— I used to work at the docks. I came because— because I saw you on the news.” “It’s okay,” I said. “Sit. What is it?” She sat like she could not keep her legs steady. Her eyes kept flicking to the hallway.

“Yes dear. Already on it” Grace really is a supreme woman. A former luna but a physician too. She runs the pack hospital. She doesn’t need to work or have an occupation since dad had done so well for himself but she loves doing it. Ok, I need to focus on… well, nothing i guess since Zak gave me the afternoon. “Kalen, let’s stretch our legs”. I could feel him eagerly stretching, ready to burn some energy. For some reason I have so much nervous energy right now which is making me uncomfortable.

GRAYSON As I stared at the video, my emotions tangled in a mess I couldn't unravel. My thumb hovered over the screen, ready to close it and shove the feelings back into the box where they belonged. But before I could, a notification banner appeared at the top of the screen. Lord Andre: Why didn’t you tell me your wife had a miscarriage?

"I'll let you go. Take this as my compensation to you. It'll make your life easier. I'll forever be waiting for your return, Skylar." I didn't believe in forever anymore. I only believed in myself. At that moment, I finally felt truly free. After Corbin left, I gave the black card to a local charity. At least, his money would be used for something good. The flight today departed right on time. The air hostesses were nice, and the passengers on board were friendly too. I looked out of the plane window, observing the blue sky and white clouds that passed by. I had never felt so liberated in my life. The plane climbed higher and higher in the air.

Grace rolled her eyes at his thoughts. "Not everyone wants power and money... Some people value love also..." "Hmm.." He looked at her. "Do you believe in love?.." Grace looked at him. "I don't owe you this answer..." She replied and was about to turned around but gasped when Dom grabbed her arm and easily dragged her towards him. Grace gulped when he got on top of her and pinned her down with his body. "You owe everything to me..." He whispered on her lips. "You are under my mercy"

James slashed into the whipper’s neck and shook, a demon with his first meal in months. Screams…silence…death… Just like that, Grace was freed from whatever had bound her. She straightened. Sharp lances of pain shot from her back, spiraling through the rest of her. She hardly noticed. Her gown sagged from her shoulders, momentarily exposing her breasts. Hurriedly she righted the material, holding it up.