Rich Novels & Stories

The price is costly but just suitable for my needs. I choose the 2013 Wrangler Unlimited Sahara 4x4. The taste is a bit masculine, but that's really what I liked; it's cool to look at. And there was no problem with daddy. Like I said, even if I make a collection of cars, it will not affect my family's wealth. I already completed my turnover in my previous company, which means I will now start working with Vince. But because Vince was kind and not in a hurry, he gave me one week to rest and to prepare as well.

~Tyra’s Point of View~ Obviously this wouldn’t be my first time being intimate but the anticipation sure made it seem like it. Reba was practically falling over herself trying to chase him down. We came through some brush and I heard the sound of water faintly trickling. It was easy to track Ridge between his scent and the blood on him, which simultaneously made me weak with desire but also disgusted. I didn’t like my mate being hurt and I was desperate to fix his wounds.

She then bends down to retrieve her pile of books from the ground and stands up. "My name is Charlotte" I tell her and extend my hand forward as a kind gesture. She looks at me from top to bottom. I know that my gesture has taken her by surprise and she continues to look nervous. I look at her and to my surprise, she takes my hand and shakes it with a sweet smile. "Hi, my name is Adele, nice to meet you Charlotte" she says with a smile. "Are you a newcomer too?" she continues. "Yes, are you?" I ask her returning her smile.

she threatened, and he raised his hands in surrender. "They're always like this, don't worry," the guy on my left said, breaking the tension. I looked over and saw a guy with white hair, white eyebrows, almost pink eyes, and extremely pale skin. He had albinism, making him one of the rarest friends I had ever come across. Despite his unique appearance, he was undeniably attractive, with a well-defined jawline and a breathtaking smile. "I'm Kai," he introduced himself, extending his hand for me to shake. I took it, and he pulled me closer, throwing his arm around my shoulder.

He said that with his Alpha voice, but it had no effect on me. He’s so stupid I could see the rejection had an impact on him. I jerked my hair back from Amy and held my head high, “I, Phoenix Greeley accept your rejection Gael Ryker, with pleasure.” I don’t know how I walked away from him when he was on the ground holding on to Amy watching me walk away.

She shook this awful feeling off, like something just happened between them that could not be repaired and went inside to start getting ready. Riley decided to wear a jean pencil skirt with a slit in the front and a black tank top tucked in with a black cardigan. She left her hair down in waves and didn't apply much makeup as she wanted a more natural look. She grabbed her phone and keys and left the house, heading out to the pack house.

She pulled a magenta crayon with slow precision from its box. “Dead skunk laying in the highway, hon,” he lied. “Smells bad, huh?” “A little.” Richard followed US Route 20 along with the other traffic going west. He noticed it had begun to rain, so he clicked on the wipers. In the overcast distance he saw an exit sign coming up fast: IRENE EXIT 1C BLACKWATER VAL ¼ MILE ROCKFORD ¾ MILE

He tumbled out onto the wet mulch, the cold air hitting his lungs like a slap. "Dammit, Joshua! Get back in the car!" Richard scrambled out his side, his boots hitting the mud with a heavy thud. He stood tall, his chest broad, his hands already curling into claws. He scanned the dense thicket, his head tilting as he tried to catch a scent through the mineral-heavy air. "We’re blind out here. The magnetite is stripping my senses."

She could see different people, she glanced at each and everyone of them, one particular chocolate skinned girl who was in a black leather skirt and leather jacket, reminded Rhea of RM. RM short for Rosemary was Rhea's best friend, she loved all things leather and hated flowery dresses and heels, she was completely different from Rhea; Rhea missed her friend, RM had moved to California a few weeks ago since she got a job there, It had always been RM's dream to get away from her parents, since they were very confining.

He chuckled, pushing his head into the side of my head. “HAIR !” My hairstylist screamed out, and Triston pulled back. “Sorry!” He called out as I slipped from his arms. I moved back, finally seeing what was in his hands. A bundle of ruby red roses. My eyes were delighted as he handed them off to me. “Oh, baby, they are so beautiful!” I brought them to my nose, a delightful aroma. “Do you like them?” He asked, grinning at my nod. I moved forward, our lips pressing on each other's-