Aimee Nicole Walker Novels & Stories

My feelings from that felt too raw still, to share. “Gosh, Lamar’s so understanding,” Nicole said, stars in her eyes. Aimee wasn’t as taken. “I don’t know, Cynthia. The way you talk about him doesn’t feel right.” “Go easy, Aimee,” Nicole hushed. But Aimee pressed on. “You keep talking about how courteous and polite he is. That’s how my mom talks about the neighbor, not someone she wants to date. Are you even into this guy, really?”

As I walked to stand in a corner, I saw Nancy walking down the stairs that faced the hall and everyone went silent, whispering and pointing at her. “What is this thing doing here?” she screeched once she saw Aimee, her red painted lips twisted in a dark, ugly sneer. Damien stood straight, shoulders squared and took a stand beside Aimee. “I brought her here. You can’t imprison anyone in the ridge pack without investigation first. House arrest maybe but never imprisonment.” “What’s there to investigate?” she shrieked, her purple floor-length dress, rippling with some weird dark energy. “She tried to kill my Logan because he marked me. This little slut here is jealous of your future luna! How d

However, last year, Amelia officially announced her breakup with Cullen and declared openly that the famous Asher Walkers was now her boyfriend. "The Assignment I gave you, have you gotten a result?" Mika asked. "I'm still on it. Asher Walkers' team is doing a great job in keeping him from the eyes of the public. Even after five years, his face is still unknown to the world..." The Assistant reported. "So, our people in Nairaland accepted ambassador candidates because they have connections and felt they could be of help to the company's growth?" "Yes, ma'am." "In other words, Amelia and co were given special treatment in my Company?" She raised a brow.

For seven years, I've been dating Celeste Monroe, a CEO who never keeps her promises. Every time we make plans, she's either late or doesn't show up at all. The first time, her newly hired male assistant, Grady Keller, lost an important contract. I waited at the restaurant until closing, had my food reheated three times, and never heard a word from her. The second time, Grady called to say he was lost. Celeste was already downstairs when she got the call, but I sat through the entire movie without ever seeing her. After that, whenever Celeste and I had plans alone, Grady would suddenly have some kind of emergency. She would disappear without a word, then laugh it off afterward and promise

Christopher had answered bluntly. They had all laughed, but Aimee’s world had fallen apart. She had walked away quietly, and had cried her eyes out for days and suffered a mental breakdown, but she had never given up. And tonight, her long lasting patience had paid off. Aimee opened the front door for her guest, Trisha, the secretary at work. She had smiled proudly at her and ushered her into her apartment. Aimee Landon was that woman that could get anyone to do her bidding, so recruiting Trisha for tonight’s job hadn’t been a hassle.

I did not even have to make a move; she sent her werewolves to bring me to a chasm in the valley. She showed up with no pretense, her eyes brimming with spite. "You've got some gall, Fiona," she sneered. I met her gaze, ice in my veins, as my brows drew together. "Aren't you aware? The whole North is abuzz, whispering about the Alpha King's sidekick, the cripple marked by a random werewolf." Sierra circled me, her words hissing like a serpent's. "Had I been in your shoes, I'd have buried myself in a snowdrift by now. Why linger and be a blight, inviting shame? Right?"

"And now, for our final nominee...after rigorous deliberation by the committee. The winner of this year's best actress and queen of the entertainment industry is......" I snapped out of it, rushing towards the sofa with a soft thump. I fixated my gaze on the screen, afraid that it would all be over if i blinked . "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome on stage....Miss Irina Williams!!." - The hostess announced. The crowd cheered, applause ringing as i watched Irina walk up the aisle , a soft smile adorned on her soft features as she waved her hands gracefully. Her off- shouldered, red sequel dress sparkled under the lights. She looked absolutely stunning as the crowd adored her.

Chapter 494 Aimee didn’t expect to see Jocelyn in the flesh in Mimi’s ward. She hardened her face immediately. "Are you Jocelyn?" Looking at Aimee’s hardened face, Jocelyn became stunned and nodded. "Yes, I’m Jocelyn. Mrs. Keene, what’s up?" Aimee snorted coldly, "Don’t call me Mrs. Keene. I don’t dare to have any relationship with you. Stay away from Mimi in the future!"

, I let out, falling on my knees in front of her, but she only shakes her head. “I don’t believe you, and you are a manipulative son of a bitch, you are a bastard, you are your fucking idiot to think I would ever forgive you, after my heart being shattered”, Aimee cries as she walks away. She walks back into the bedroom, and I stay here. With my eyes closed. I can’t believe this conversation has gone so badly. How is that even possible?

I'm sure some naughty students will still go ahead to post some pics and vids. While making our way to the quad, Travis and I walk past Aimee and her best friend, Wyndy. Wyndy Hammers. The most beautiful creature I have ever set my lowly eyes upon and have had the privilege of being in love with ever since I was eleven. Four years, ten months and counting. I still remember the day Aimee brought her to our house and introduced her as her new best friend. Aside being beautiful, she is nice and sweet, with her attractive hazel eyes that glisten whenever she's talking about something she loves, her full lips and her curly ginger colored hair cascading down her elegant shoulders. I shouldn't forg