Novels by K3n Dall

Charlotte Meyers.It's been four years now, four good years since I decided to leave it all behind and start over again and it has turned out to be the best decision ever, turns out I was born to be a model walking the runway came naturally to me with less than a year of training and what have you, I was good to go."Good work Charlotte!!" The photographer praised me as we wrapped up the shoot. I was shooting a brand ad for Nike. "You were great too…" I told him and excused myself to go rest in my van.Amos followed me to the van, "here.." he said, handing me a bottle of water."Thanks."Amos was made my assistant by the agency, according to Ben the manager, he says I was his golden ticket and Amos being the one who recruited me deserved a promotion, so now he's my assistant and wherever I go, he goes."We need to go to the agency right now!" Amos told me. I raised my head to look at him with a frown on my face… "ahh but why?" "Mr Ben called for a meeting…. we're ru

ONTARIOA friend of mine was driving past Charlotte's house and called to ask me where they were moving to."Moving?" I had asked the guy, although I heard clearly the first time. He repeated himself, they were truly moving. Fuck!I ran out of the office to my car and drove off to the house immediately but I was too late, their car had just left but I met Jake standing bewildered in the compound."Why are you even here?" I grunted at him. He doesn't try to fight me, he just shrugs and says…." I tried to stop her".I didn't wait anymore and tried chasing after their car with mine, but it was no use; they were too far gone to chase. This is all my fault. I didn't even get to say goodbye.She must have forgotten about who I am the moment she packed her things out of the house.I kept driving around town, I don't know why, maybe I hoped to run into them. I didn't stop my tears from falling down my face. If this was my punishment for ruining her life, I don't think I can endure

CHARLOTTE"Eishh!"I woke up with a banging headache, what happened last night? I must have drank a lot. Mom made me a hot cup of local tea, " it'll help with the headache" she said. I smile at her thoughtfulness. "Khloe didn't go to school today" Mom says. I look around the room and see that they've already helped me pack my stuff into brown boxes. We're really moving to Vegas, today.How long had I passed out for, it's mid afternoon already. "The moving van will soon be here. They're sending a smaller car too, we'll travel in the smaller one." I nod continuously at her words, my head feels heavy as I nod. Ah this is bad, why do I have to have a hangover on a day like this eh.Mom leaves the room after telling me to call the landlord of the house we were moving into and to let them know that we were moving in today.Ah I'm going to miss this house. All of my memories are here. I grew up here, Khloe was born here. I met Ontario in this house too. He had

CHARLOTTEWho could have thought I'll be grateful to Hunter for bringing me out of my house to this party. I haven't had this much fun in a while and I have no one to blame but my workaholic ass who cared about nothing but getting a raise, now look where that has gotten me. Sigh!There was enough booze to go round and sue me for drinking to my satisfaction. By my satisfaction I mean till I was drunk, like super duper drunk and guess who just happened to come around eh?No I won't tell you? he-heOkay fine I'll tell you, no, I won't, I'll just give you a clue.Do you remember that guy who referred to me as ugly doctor? The one who chose his business over me? Yeah, the same one whom my best friend helped me realize that I was falling head over heels for? YES! You guessed right. Ontario came to the party. I wonder who invited him. I expected Jake to be here since he probably owned the hospital now or something, who could have thought Ontario would show up."No! I don't wa

👩‍⚕️ CHARLOTTE MEYERS 👩‍⚕️ Today is a new day to go in search of work, after all I don’t have to be at hunter’s party until later in the evening. Maybe if I find a job then there’ll be no need for me to move, I broaden my search areas and send emails to nearby cities but I got the same reply, I wasn’t fit to work for them. This is crazier than I thought. I went back home around afternoon and spent the time lazing around until it was time for the ‘send forth’ I was even having second thoughts about going until I got Hunters text “Yo! Meyers we’re so pumped to see you tonight. Don’t be late” His text was followed by another one, bearing the address of the karaoke bar. Oh dear lord, I don’t want to cross paths with Jake Reid at that party. I waste time goofing through the internet and laughing away my sorrows to funny video clips until it was 7:30pm and of course I was running late my own party. I search through my wardrobe hurriedly for something to wear and ended up wearing a p

👩‍⚕️ CHARLOTTE MEYERS 👩‍⚕️Ontario came to try and redeem himself, I’m not mad at him for choosing his business over my job, it’s just that seeing his face reminds me of my misery and I really don’t want to deal with that right now. It’ll be better if he’ll just leave me be.“Charlotte? What was that?” My mom asked, she has a puzzled expression on her face, I haven’t told her about my job yet. It must have confused her to see me and Ontario fight over it.“What did Ontario do wrong?”She was wiping my tears with a napkin and leading me to sit on the sofa beside, Khloe, who had the same expression on her face as my mom.“Ma, I lost my job” I said before breaking into another round of tears. Mom pulled me in her embrace with Khloe too, they kept saying soothing words to me. They know more than anyone else how much my job meant to me.“It’s alright my dear…” Mom consoles but I look up at her, wiping my tears that won’t stop falling.“It’s not fine mom, no one around here wan

Celine had put in effort to make sure that their anniversary was one that they both would remember for quite a while and it seemed like her plan had worked as Xavier wouldn't stop grinning throughout the ride home."Doesn't it hurt?" She asked"What?" Xavier asked, his brows arched but he was still grinning from ear to ear, "Your cheeks? Doesn't it hurt from all that grinning" She teased"I'm just so happy, I can't bring myself to stop grinning. I can even imagine anything I could do that could top what you did today baby""I know right…leave it to me to plan amazing memories for us." "That's like your superpower."Xavier parked the car once they had gotten into their house."Don't get down yet." He said to Celine who was about to push open the door next to her.Curious to see what he had in store, Celine sat back and let her husband do his thing.Xavier turned off the car and got off, he went round the front and opened Celine's door. She was going to get off but he stopped her."H

Celine had made plans to spend her wedding anniversary with Xavier at the orphanage, but the whole incident with Zack had made her halt her plans. She thought it would no longer be possible to celebrate it with him seeing as he wanted her to travel out of the country. But now that things were settled, her plans were back on track, she had spoken with Mama Lisa the night before and she had confirmed that things were still in place, all Celine had to do was to show up with Xavier.She looked up to see Xavier enjoying his breakfast wholeheartedly. He looked much more relaxed right now that he wasn't thinking about his job. She loved that she was able to enjoy moments like this with him."I'm going to be picking out your outfit for today," Celine told him. She had gotten them both matching outfits. She had gone for casual yet classy looks.She got them both a pair of white cargo pants each and specially customized hoodies, hers read "Mrs" and his read "Mr". They would accessorize their o

"Come home soon, i miss you 💓" Celine's text read. Xavier smiled when the screen of his phone lit up with that text. He was on him way home, later than usual. He knew she was going to be asleep by the time he got home. His wife was an early bird. She always went to bed early and woke up early. Her body clock never skips or misses it's scheduled and even at times when he came home late and she tried waiting uo for him to come back he usually met her asleep in the living room with the lights on and the TV playing in the background. This was one of the reasons he adjusted his schedule to make sure he mostly went home before her bedtime. He would always try his possible best to make sure he kissed her goodnight before she went to bed. But tonight wasn't one of those nights thanks to Zack's mischievous acts.Thinking back to Zack, Xavier's anger returned. He would have done worse than cut off his fingers before handing him off to the government, but he didn't because he knew Celine wouldn

"You should have told me about the letters," Xavier said, his voice low and angry. "I could have done something to protect you and the baby. Why didn't you tell me?" Celine stood silently, her head bowed, unable to meet her husband's eyes. She knew he was right - she should have told him. But she had been afraid of what he might do if he knew the truth."I'm sorry," Celine said, her voice trembling, Xavier had never been angry at her for this long, so why now? "I know I should have told you. I was just...afraid. Afraid of what you might do, and afraid of what might happen to you if you got involved." She took a deep breath, and looked up at her husband, her eyes pleading. "I'm so sorry, I just...I was scared." Xavier's expression softened, and he reached out to take his wife's hand. "I understand," he said. "I can't promise I won't be angry, but I promise I won't do anything rash." The tension between them has eased a bit, but there's still a lot to talk about. Celine speaks first,

Zack kept hitting the car window signaling to Celine to open it. "You have nowhere else to run to" he screamed from outside.Celine could feel her anger boiling at this point, why was he after her life so bad... what was it that she owed him that he tortured her so much with his existence. Picking her phone from her car's dashboard, she hurriedly dialed Xavier's number. Zack sensed that she was calling for help so he brought out a hammer from his pocket and started hitting the car window with it. "Come out of the car, Celine" he said while hitting the window, there was a crack on the window and he kept hitting.Xavier picked up the call as soon as it went through "Celine?".. he called from the other end of the line, he could hear her breathing heavily from her end of the line, he stood abruptly from the end of the desk where he sat, the meeting needed to stop, his wife needed him. "What is it?" He was beginning to hear the sound of glass smashing. "Where are you?"Celine was aware th

"I'm pregnant?..." Celine asked, eyes wide opened in shock…she couldn't believe she was going to be a mom very soon."Yes baby…we are having a baby…" Xavier responded, holding her tighter."This is the best news ever!!"Celine's joy knew no bounds, she was finally living the life she had always dreamed of, she could imagine seeing her kid smiling into her eyes….she squealed at the thought."I'm so happy for us Celine…"Xavier started to say "But we might have a little problem" He said, bursting the bubble.Celine signed as her shoulders sunk down, she knew what the problem was, it was Zack. She was beginning to wonder just how foolish and naive she must have been to have been in love with him once upon a time. How come she didn't see all his red flags. He was so sweet when they were together until things went sour and he became an alcoholic."You must have seen the news too.." she told her husband. "He wouldn't dare come near me." Celine said, half mindedly, she knew that what she said

Emily had always been one to rise with the sun, long before the city stirred, long before the world opened its eyes. Her mornings began in silence, when the sky was still streaked with soft hues of gold and lavender. It wasn’t just habit anymore, it was survival turned into ritual. The quiet hours had once been the only time she could gather herself, breathe, and remember who she was beneath the weight of expectation and heartbreak.That routine had started six years ago, during her pregnancy. Back when she was alone, vulnerable, and clinging to sanity by the thread of a hundred thousand,the only thing left of a man who had broken her heart and vanished behind a wall of silence and pride.With that money, she’d carved out a semblance of life. A modest apartment in a neighborhood where the rent didn’t swallow her whole. The place wasn’t fancy, but it was hers. Her refuge. It had a balcony that caught the morning sun and a kitchen that smelled like fresh hope when she cooked. The neighb

Emily's hands trembled as she clutched her phone, staring at the message from Aiden. For days, she had focused on settling Zephyr back into their routine, trying to forget the unsettling encounter at the airport. Yet, this simple, four-word message unraveled all the composure she had painstakingly built. We need to talk. Blunt. Uncompromising. No hint of his intentions. Emily's mind spun with questions. Why now? Was he finally acknowledging Zephyr as his daughter? Did he want to make amends? Or was this just another attempt to throw money at a problem he didn't want to face? A part of her wanted to ignore the message, to delete it and pretend it never existed. She had built a life without Aiden Baker, and she and Zephyr were doing just fine. But another part of her—the one that still remembered the warmth of his touch, the rare moments of vulnerability he had shown—hesitated. Something about this felt different. Maybe it was the tone, or maybe it was the fact that, for the firs

Zephyr's bright eyes sparkled as she dragged her small travel bag through the bustling airport. Her gaze flitted between the unfamiliar faces and the chaotic hum of voices around her. She and her mom, Emily, had just returned from a magical birthday trip to Disneyland, a whirlwind adventure that left Zephyr brimming with stories and memories. Emily walked a few steps behind, her expression a blend of exhaustion and quiet contentment. Meanwhile, Zephyr’s attention drifted. Staring at the floor as she walked, she found herself pondering an important question: were her second toes really longer than her big toes? Her thoughts were interrupted when she bumped into someone, jolting her back to the present. “Sorry!” Zephyr exclaimed, looking up at the man she had run into. He was tall, with a sharp, unreadable expression that made her hesitate. His dark eyes seemed to hold hers in place, and an odd chill swept over her, but she stood firm. “Excuse me, my mom says it’s rude to ignore p

Aiden remembered the first time he had set his eyes on Emily, it was that night at the club, a day after he had been forced to attend Joan’s strange birthday party. He had woken up in Joan’s bed feeling off and very out of place. He had gone to the club right from work, because he needed a distraction and he found one, in the person of Emily. He couldn’t take his eyes off her from the moment she got on the dance-floor and began to move her body like she alone existed in the world and every other person was just furniture.He was hooked from watching her dance that he knew without a doubt that he wanted her in his bed that night and he was going to make it happen. He watched as she went back to her booth, her hips swaying gorgeously as she walked, she was still in the mood to dance. He watched as she wiped the sweat off her face as he approached her and made himself comfortable sitting opposite her.“Where have you been my entire life?” He asked her with a s

Emily was overwhelmed, she had stupidly thought her encounter with Aiden baker was nothing more than a one night stand and that even if she ever came in contact with him, he would not even spare her a second glance not to talk of recognizing her. It was for this reason that she had confidently submitted her job application to Baker’s group the week after their encounter.Staring at the mail inviting her for a physical interview at the company’s headquarters, she couldn’t help but feel disappointed at herself. There was no way Baker’s group was going to employ her if they found out that she was pregnant. Although a bump wasn’t obvious yet, she knew that a company like the Baker’s group would ask for all their prospective employees to go for a general wellness test before their employment is finalized and knowing how thorough these wellness tests were, Emily knew she wouldn’t be able to hide her pregnancy.“This is bad” she groaned, brokenhearted “This wasn’t sup

Emily was excited. She had just written her final exams and she was, well unofficially, a college graduate. It had been four years of predictable day to day activities. She wasn't your regular college goer who partied out every night like their lives depended on it. There were days that she would go all out wilding, but those days were rare and far apart. She loved it that way, she needed those good grades if she wanted to be a successful, strong and independent woman. Her family background didn't give her any of that on a platter of gold, which is why, with a scholarship at Cal U, she knew there was no way she was losing her focus to frequent frivolities.It all finally paid off, she was about to graduate with a seemingly perfect G.P.A and she wanted to celebrate it. Her friend, Mia had taken her out with her to one of the most elite clubs in the state and by elite she knew she would come across Hollywood A-listers, billionaire heirs/ CEOs, Super models, world class Athletes and the