Addison Rae Novels & Stories

P said excitedly. "Even if I don't pass as long as I can see her in person I'm happy!" Addison's second demotion and like P, she is thrilled. I stopped walking because of what I heard. "W-who is the judge again?" I think I heard it wrong. P looked at me in surprise but still answered my question. "Kim..." I raised again one of my eyebrows. "Kim Madrigal." She said again. My heart beat faster. Kim Madrigal, Travis' Fiancée, is also in the modelling industry. Does that mean...

"See that girl?" "Who?" Uninterested, i asked. He rolled his eyes. "That girl with long wavy hair, wearing a criss-cross back black dress!" Through his brief description, i focused on the girl who was dancing expertly with her friends, i guess? Nonetheless, it weirded me out that i couldn't seem to take my eyes off her especially when she started grinding her butt against the man's groin behind her. The moron looked so entertained. "Atasha Rae's the name, the irresistible rebellious heiress. Take note: she's also a virgin. Damn! A total fuckage, right?" Eidwenn continued blabbering on the side.

Alpha Reed looked to be in his early 30s and he had short brown hair, dark eyes that were almost black and he had a few scars on his bulging arms, which pulled against his tight white tee as he crossed his arms behind his desk. He had a few personal photos in his office of a young woman. He raised a cut eyebrow at me and waved his hand to indicate for me to begin. "Well the letter has some inaccuracies, but there are some correct aspects such as I was a breeder and my mother still is a breeder, but I am a born shifter. When I was sent to the market, Timothy bought me and it turned out that he is my mate. Timothu burned off my breeder mark and marked me as his mate."

Addy grimaced and followed her through the door. The woman walked by the reception desk without acknowledging the dark-haired woman sitting behind it. The woman nodded at her, then sighed and turned back to Addy. “May I help you?” she asked with a friendly smile. “I’m Addison Reynolds, and I’m starting today in the atelier,” Addy told her. “I like your necklace.” “Thanks,” the woman said, smiling as she reached up to touch the pendant on the gold chain. The smile faded from the woman’s face as she stared at Addy for a moment.

“So you find me attractive. Well, that’s new, Mr. Rex.” “It’s something you already know, Addison.” She shook her head, but the smile stayed. She looked around, as if remembering we were standing in her dark living room in the middle of the night. “Since you’re already here… do you want anything? The last time you came, I couldn’t offer anything. Do you like hot chocolate? Or tea? I might not know how to cook, but I make a really good hot chocolate. Top chef level. I can also try to make cookies. I don’t know how to really, but I can try.”

Literally. Addison loves all the early 2000’s shows, Gossip Girl. One Tree Hill. The OC. If I’m ever asked by a guy how to propose to Addy. I will just say go Chuck Bass all out. 3 words. 8 letters. Say it and I’m yours. I’m more a Nate person myself but she falls head over heels whenever Bass steps on the screen. She’s studying to become a teacher. Middle school. If she was my teacher back in school I would be sure to listen.

Characters Introduction(Inside this chapter):- Alessia Madden(Adira):- She is one and only daughter of Alexander Madden, a future leader of Madden's gang. Even she born as a women her father trained her as a leader, according to her father gender doesn't matter when it's come to leadership. She leave her father when she got to know about her real mother is alive. She fall in love with someone and want a normal life. She like to design cloths and dance. But her lover cheated on her so she leave her everything and start her new life with new name.

I was young when my parents died. Only 9 at the time. They died fighting in the pack war. The same one that killed our last Alpha. Our pack eventually won the war but at great cost. We lost almost half of our warriors during the war. My name is Fallon Thomas, I am part of the Crescent Falls pack of Oregon. After the war we absorbed the Blood Moon pack, making our pack now the largest in the country.

said I picking up the phone. "hello miss smith. this is one of your fans." said the gentleman on the phone who I estimated to be about the age of seventy and more because of how wheezy his voice sounded. "oh hello there sir. what's your name?" "My name is Anthony Miller. actually, my granddaughter is your fan but she has had your number for ages and had not the guts to call you." explained the man. "yes? thank you Mr. Miller. maybe I can talk to your granddaughter? "

Greyson “Oh, yes, Sir, I’m flexible. I take yoga classes. It really helps with my flexibility.” She ran an unnervingly long red talon up her smooth, orange leg, thrusting her cosmetically enhanced tits out and continued waffling about yoga. It’s not what I had in mind when I asked if she was flexible after explaining the position involved occasional travel. Ever since I agreed to that damn interview for a vacuous gossip rag, money grabbing harlots like the one toying with her scrawny legs in my office plagued my life. I should have guessed they'd infiltrate my professional life when Mabel announced her intention to retire. And I should've known better than to mention my deep craving for a re