Novel & Cerita Vampire Diaries Grace Phipps

Letting it sink in. Then quickly— She copied it. Saved it. Locked the phone. And returned it. “Thanks,” she said simply. Anita nodded. “Anytime.” But as Grace walked away— Her expression shifted. Just slightly. Because deep down— Something told her— This wasn’t over. And upstairs— Grace closed the bedroom door behind her. Leaning against it. Her heart racing. Then slowly— A small smile formed. Not soft. Not innocent. Sharp. Certain. “Got you,” she whispered.

I couldn't bring myself to ask about Juliet, not after what I'd witnessed. Grace's expression turned somber. "Lord Cedric took all the maids who serve you to the dungeon for interrogations." I screamed in shock, "What! Why would he do something so outrageous?" Grace shook her head, "I apologize, my lady, but I don't have any answers to that question." I waved her off, noticing that Grace looked like a teenager, no older than eighteen. She didn't carry the scent of a werewolf or a witch. "What are you?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.

Her voice now even became more painful. “P-please Alpha… Don’t take me home. I-I can’t let my mother see me like this.” The three of us, Finn, Molie, and I looked at each other and frowned. Finn and I knew how soft-hearted her mother was. She was one of the fairy water descendants, meanwhile, Grace's father is the Lycan. It is no doubt that her mother will not stand to see her daughter in this condition. Meanwhile Molie, she took her mother's side. Always helps people with her healing skills. Thinking about this put the guilt back inside me. How we ignored her for centuries in our past, because her sister was the dark witch.

Grace reaches out a hand and brushes one of the girl's nipples, relishing in the soft sigh Evelyn releases in response, "You're beautiful," Evelyn says quietly, momentarily stunned by the true beauty of Grace. The girl kisses Evelyn again, gently this time. Grace moves to take her underwear off but Evelyn reaches out a hand and grabs her wrist, "Not yet." She says seriously, "Let's have a little fun first."

We enjoyed each other, and that was all that mattered. I opened the door and bit my lip, thinking about what Sebastian had in store. The skip in my step made me stop when I heard Gloria coming up the stairs, chortling. Her hand was intertwined with another, a vampire that looked at her longingly. The raised bump on her shoulder, resembling a bite mark, stood out. Mates? "Chrissy!" Gloria ran and gave me a warm embrace. She was so stand-offish when I first arrived, primarily shy, but now she was a ray of light.

" She cried out, hesitant to touch it. Her life had been ruined before and she didn't want a repeat. She grabbed her phone intending to dial the cops then stopped when she remembered the new developments. She was now a vampire and had to be careful about becoming exposed. She gathered some courage, walking towards the bed and snatching the note. After opening it carefully, she noticed the exact same handwriting as the previous one. WHY DID YOU BRING US BACK HERE WHEN WE DIDN'T WANT TO? RETURN US BY TONIGHT OR BE PREPARED TO FACE THE CONSEQUENCES. SAVANNAH "Savannah???" She reread the name written on the note many times.How was this possible? The woman Xander had been in love with was the sa

I loved my step mum more than anything in this world – and I would do anything to make sure she gets better again, hence why I am here. My name is Grace white – a twenty-year-old girl who was at the top of her college. However, I guess now I will have to introduce myself as Grace white; the girl who sold herself. This was not what I wanted in life; like any other student, I was awaiting the day I graduate so that I will eventually get a job and support myself. However, things never play out the way you want them to. Oh…and did I mention that I was a werewolf…well, kinda.

She snorted while rolling her eyes. “I am a tribrid who has weaknesses in every aspect of my strength. But death is not my weakness. Only I can decide when I will die.” Grace smiled and bowed her head towards the ranger tiger. “Grace--” “I am immortal, Gabriel.” Grace shifted her gaze to me, and she smiled widely. I sucked in as she lightly pinched my left cheek. “Stop! I know you're going to ask many questions and end up overthinking. Relax, I'll tell you everything later after we get to the Blood Pack,” she continued quickly. In fact, she didn't even give me time to continue my sentence.

“Relax. Nobody will believe a word she says. I’m a respectable man, and she’s just an intern. Besides, we gave her the aphrodisiac, she’ll enjoy every second. So have your fun while we record it. I might even join in once you’re done.” Piper turned slowly, her eyes locked on mine. “Do you see now, Grace? This is what power looks like. No matter what you do, I’m always ahead. I have people backing me; you have no one. No one will save you. You’re just a disposable woman.”

She stooped beside October, caressing her cheek. "So sad, too bad." Grace said, then slapped October. "So pathetic and weak." Grace said, as she stood, then brought down her foot on October's side. October gave a small cry, closing her eyes. "What have you done!?" Harlow raced down the stairs, pushing Grace back. Grace laughed, advancing on Harlow. "And what are you going to do?" Harlow grabbed Grace by the throat. "You are a lesser vampire, Grace, a slave. I can kill you if I want and nothing will be of it."