Adelina Amouteru Novels & Stories

I knew his statement had another comment following it. "That dress is-" "Is what?" I squinted at him, warning him to pick his next choice of words carefully. "Its nice." He sighed. "Thank you." He walked over to me and placed a kiss onto my forehead before he stepped out of the room. "So we better get started. LADIES!!" She yelled out before two other women walked in, each carrying something different. "Who the hell are you?" "Oh my apology Luna, I'am Adele." She bowed. "I'am the designer, make up artist, and life coach for our lovely previous Luna. And these lovely ladies are my assistants, Renee and June."

A moment later, Adelina stepped forward. She refused to look at me. Instead, she kept her eyes fixed on the ground between us while gripping her own paper so tightly that her knuckles had turned white. "I owe Ms. Celeste Moretti an apology," she said quietly but clearly. "I acted without knowing the full truth. I made false assumptions about her, and I confronted her publicly in a way that was unfair. I am truly sorry." She gave a small nod. Nothing more. I allowed the silence to hang in the air for a couple of seconds before reaching into the bag beside me.

The roof, walls, doors, windows, and railings had all been repaired, and the inside had been given a simple renovation as well. Magdalena decided to buy her brother Vahe a new wheelchair before leaving and asked Sara to take her to the clinic in the city. But then she remembered that it was the same clinic where Alex Weber had worked, where she had spent time with him, where he had shown her affection. She thought seeing the clinic might bring all those emotions back, so she decided to go alone.

Then he laughed, the real kind, the full kind, the one that arrived without warning and stayed slightly longer than it usually did. She watched it happen and felt the familiar thing it did to her ribcage and said nothing about it and was not sorry. Kola identified the third number at ten a.m. He came into the kitchen with the tablet and the specific quality of stillness that she had learned preceded information that required everyone in the room to be sitting down. They were already sitting. She noted, without comment, that he checked this before he spoke. "The third number Adrian called on Sunday morning," Kola said, "belongs to a woman named Funke Adeola. She is sixty-three. Retired. She w

he stared nervously at me and the lady’s eyes followed She stared at me curiously “I see you’ve made a new friend Adrian” she said “Oh sorry. I am supposed to introduce you two” Adrian said as he pulled his hand from his pocket to gesture at the woman in red “Athena this is my partner and best friend Selena Cruz and Selena…” he gestured at me “Athena Bianco, the assistant to Mr. Baldwin” Selena smiled brightly “Nice to meet you Athena, I thought you guys were the lucky ones for having hot partners like us, I had no idea you were someone hotter”

Amira responded. A young woman walked in carrying a bowl and a towel, she got close to the bed and bed her head. "My lady, master asked me to tend to your needs" she said with her heads bent "You can lift your head. What's your name?" Amira asked the woman "Selina, My lady" she replied "Nice to meet you Selina and please call me Amira, that's my name" Amira responded with a smile. Selina prepared the bath for Amira as she really needed to have one. She felt shy knowing Selina had a hint of what went down between her and Amir.

She turned to Ellaine just in time to see her eat the pearl in her necklace—the Hristoax. “Because, of all my lives, this is the only one where I came to meet Aunt Margarette and Finrod!” As Ellaine swallowed the Hristoax, her whole body glowed. She felt new energy flow in her veins empowering her. Her perplexed mind became instantly cleared and her senses were improved. “No!” Ánië tossed Finrod away. “You thief!” She attacked Ellaine who released a beam of light, hurling her couple of feet away. Ellaine stared at her hands, taken aback. She is a witch. From the human pillar? But she already met Alderon, the human wizard.

Adam must give Anna the space she needs to recover after what has occurred. "Mr. Acardi." The sound of Alister's voice jolted Adam back into the present moment when he heard it. Acardi. He knew Annalia was thinking about that surname after hearing it. Since Alister was unaware that Adam had adopted the Delatorre surname in the Philippines, Adam was able to let the matter go without being enraged at him. However, now that Alister has mentioned that surname, he is beginning to despise Alister.

He left his office, approaching the room. " Sonna Imaha, what a pleasant surprise", Adaline said with a beaming smile on her face. She was pale skin, had blonde hair and a well defined pointed nose, with thin pink lips. She wore her orange shirt and khaki pants. Her cuffed hands were placed on the table as she was sitted.

She continues up the ranking, excited whispers bubbling up as she passes each team. My mind is running a million miles per hour as to whatever she is going to tell us. Alexis is pacing back and forth in my mind, just as curious and excited as I am. When she is finally finished with all the other teams, she comes over to us. Alexei nudges me forward and Ximena locks eyes with me. “Congratulations on you win, your team did excellent. Who is team leader?” “I am and thank you. It was a blast out there on the mountain.” I answer. “Aren’t you best friends with Jenna? I think I’ve seen you before.” I can practically see the gears in her head working as she tries to remember where she has seen me be