Aidan Gallagher Nicky Harper Novels & Stories

Delilah: The moment that I laid my eyes on him, I could not breathe. Nikolai. His name pulsed in my head like a heartbeat I couldn’t steady. I had told myself I would be ready. I had promised myself I would be strong. But no strength in this world could have prepared me for the way my knees gave out, or how the cold of the earth beneath me felt like it was crawling into my bones. He was gone. To save me and Lysandra, he chose to give up his life. When he does not need to, When he could have played his game a while longer. He chose to give his life up.

Jenna twisted, pulling out her cell phone, then re-opening her travel log. She paused, glanced at Adam with her innocent face. "Why?!" Adam snapped irritably. Jenna bit her lip, then showed him the note on her cell phone. "1000 meters ?!" Adam shouted right in Jenna's ear. *****

responded the lady. "hello. I'm Angela smith. nice to meet you?" started I. "oh God. daddy." responded she. "just let her in honey. you don't want Beth to find her standing at the door." "sure... sorry miss smith. my name is um... Jennifer miller. please come in."

“Relax. I'm not here to mock you. I'm also in the same shoes as you so I can clearly understand how you feel…” Hilary said. She closed the distance between them, her eyes hovering at jade's stern face.. She was in a black and purple outfit. A trunk top with baggy jeans and boots. Her hair was tinted purple and black and she had numerous piercings on her ear and nose. Hilary smiled and said, “I used to be Adrian's cherished lover until that idiot called Amanda came into the picture. Adrian loved me more than every other lady until she showed up in his life. How about we fight for what is rightfully ours?”

Adrianna said trying to calm me. "No, he loves her. I saw it in his eyes it was like it just happened yesterday when he lost her." I stated sadly. "Yes, Nicky loved her but she's gone. It's you that she got now." "He left me." I said. "Please tell me who Amanda is. I thought I would be fine not knowing but it’s killing me. Do I even stand a chance against her?" "She was Nicky's fiancé. She died in a car accident 8 years ago. He was driving. That's why he is blaming himself for her death." Adrianna stated. “You don’t have to compete with her. She’s gone.”

It’s rare to find someone who treats you this way and today I finally understand the things that Aaliyah said to me during my first day with Adair. He loves me. I love him. He blames himself for what happened to me, but I thank him for everything. “Alexander Adair.” I whisper, a tear streaming down my face. He answers the last question and walks off the podium ending the conference and leaving my heart yearning for him. Nick and I sit in silence and I shift in my spot to look directly at him. “Where is he?” I demand wiping away the last bit of my tears. Nick opens and shuts his mouth a soft smile forming on his face. “I think I can tell you now since you’ve seen him yourself.” He chuckles. “

With a screech of frustration, Nickie couldn’t understand how Annabel could let that girl fool her like that! Nickie stopped her pacing, took a breath to calm herself. She had spent the last five years of her life invested in this relationship. Nickie had gotten so close that she could almost feel the power that came with victory. The Harrisons’ money was meant to be hers! She had earned it! While Trent was a very good looking man, he had no ambition or class. Just look at the place he moved to for God’s sake. Could this hick town be any more uncultured?

It is understandable to cry when you're daughter is missing like you don't know if they are still alive or what. "If ever someone kidnapped Hilary, what is his or her motive?" I asked myself. It could be money, in telenovelas, kidnappers ask for ransom. Hilary is the only offspring of Helene Brooklyn, the owner of one of the famous and biggest shoes company. "Honey! Food is ready!" mom shouted while carrying a pot. I then sat at the dinner table and look at the food in front of me. My eyes sparkle as I see the 'Sinigang na Hipon'.

She pressed her lips together to keep the sob inside. "I'm sorry," Aiden said, his voice cracking. "I'm so fucking sorry, Harper. I was terrified. They had a gun to my head. I tried—I swear I tried to miss. I've hated myself every single day since. I should've told you years ago. But I didn't know you were their daughter," his voice cracked. A tear slid down Harper's cheek. She really couldn't believe that this was real. Sweet Aiden had broken her heart. She wasn't sure she could forgive him in spite of his ignorance.

She looked pretty good. Then, she clicked the third hashtag: #CinderellaExposed. The mood shifted instantly. Someone—an anonymous account—had posted a photo of her ID badge. Name: Harper Evans. Position: Domestic Caretaker / Maid. Education: Undergraduate (Rejected from Corporate). The caption read: "Stop worshipping her. She's not a princess. She's just a maid who wipes his floors. Guess she found a faster way to climb the corporate ladder: by climbing into her disabled boss's bed. #GoldDigger"