Unbound Grace Novels & Stories

It took all her energy to even stand up straight. The more uncomfortable she felt the louder the cheers became. “Next, we have Gracie, she is a virgin. She has never been touched by another man before. She is as innocent as they come. Age twenty-one. We start the opening bid at one million.” With the announcement of Grace being a virgin, all the men became excited. They could not wait to make her theirs. To break her. The bid continues up to five million. In the private box, Rowan finally looks up from his phone. His eyes find the girl on the stage down below.

I closed my eyes, forcing myself not to think about it. The ink on the agreement was still fresh, a binding seal on our broken marriage. As his arms tightened around me, I felt only a suffocating nausea. I stood rigid in his embrace, counting the seconds until he would let go. This wasn't a reconciliation but my final, silent goodbye. With his signature secured, the man who had once been my entire world was now nothing more than a stranger I would soon forget.

"They’re gathering near the northern ridge. Our scouts think Reynaldo is pulling the strings from wherever he’s hiding. He took the whole Verity family with him, but they left a trail of hired muscle. We think they might be linked to the Unregistered." I felt a growl vibrate in my lungs. Reynaldo. Just hearing the name made my vision tint red. I wanted to find him and peel the skin from his bones for what he did to Alanza. He had treated her like a pawn, and I was going to make sure he died like a rat. "And the girl? Grace?" I asked. "Still out cold," Leyton replied. "The doctors stopped the IVs. If she doesn't wake up in the next forty-eight hours, her body is going to give up. The wolfsban

"Keep sending people to negotiate." The elder hesitated, his expression uneasy. "Before, Luna personally handled these letters. The border packs didn't just recognize Fendon Pack. They trusted the Frostveil Pack orphan, especially the Grayridge and Coldriver Packs. They always felt dealing with Frostveil Pack blood was more stable than any new pack." Damon looked up at him, as if he didn't understand.

His aura reeked of danger, indifference and cold, his eyebrows arched as if to dare Mr Rowens to interfere. Patrick Rowens withdrew immediately, he knew better than to go against the ruthless Yama. Daisy's smirk fell, her vision of liberation became bleak. At the end, Cara made them kowtow to her, Coco even went as far as making videos. Out of the trio, Laureen was the most embarrassed. After the fiasco, Cara went away with a total sum of two hundred million, she happily received the check smiling brightly like a child.

“Tell me how to be really happy.” Lin's eyes shone with a mix of emotions I couldn't immediately name as she took my hand. “It’s by letting go.” “Of what?” I whispered softly and she squeezed my fingers. “Letting go of embarrassments,pain, disappointnents…for you,it's by letting go of the gratitude you feel towards Graylin.” She paused, “it's consuming you.” Her words slammed into me like a jackhammer. “I…I can't.” “No,you can.” Linda insisted firmly. “Maze, please…”

Girl whimpered in need and pain. "A-Aaron~ please k-knot m-me" Grace whined looking up at the girl with her big blue doe eyes looking so innocent but begging for a very sinful thing. Aaron clenched his jaw trying so hard not to pounce on her and knot the girl just like she's begging for, pleasuring her so much that she will beg for him to stop, thrust into her until the sun shows it's shine to the world. Made her cry out in ectasy while pounding into her hard and fast－

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

“When he chooses to be kind he is genuinely kind. Not performative. Real kindness.” Emily looked at her carefully. “And you think that balances it out?” “I don’t know. I just—” She pressed her lips together. “Every time I’m ready to shut down completely he does something that pulls me back in. And I know how that sounds.” “It sounds like a cycle,” Emily said quietly. “And cycles don’t stop on their own, Miri. They get worse.” “I know that.” “Do you?” Miriam looked at her. “Nothing excuses abuse,” Emily said. “Not the sex, not the gifts, not the sweet words. None of it. This man could kill you.”

I made sure no one had a reason to betray me, and those who did became a distant memory. Grace was the only person I had ever allowed to walk away from me. There was something about her beauty and inner strength that set her apart. I had never encountered anyone quite like her. She was a fierce, determined young woman. I had persuaded Grace to befriend Rei Draven and to encourage her to socialize. However, Grace didn't possess the same resilience for the sort of tasks that Lillianna effortlessly accomplished. She seemed too pure for the world she had become entangled in with Lillianna. Grace's true nature shone through when she came to Rei's aid after their paths crossed again, seemingly by