Alicia Keys Nationality Novels & Stories

That must be her bodyguard. "Bitch is from Asia. Her father is from the UK while her mother is from Japan. She owns her fashion line in Los Angeles." Alice continues. "Rumors say she's partially dating Colorado Radon Carter. While others said they're childhood friends. The fuck I hate this bitch." Olivia said as we watch the Michelle girl. "What the fuck Is she doing here ?" Lucas mutters. "Dude, she owns Los Angeles," Olivia replies. She raise her head and meet eyes with Elsa who had been silent.

she says with a wink. I gape at her bold statement. She laughs at my surpised face. "They will get used to you, i am Orphalia, Li in short" she extends her palm for a hand shake. "I am Althea" i hold her palm with mine for a second. "Come, where are you going. Whose team are you in" she asks me leading me forward. "I am Your commanders daughter, i dont have a team yet" she stops suddenly forcing me to stop as well.

“The one who just stared into these woods like she could see me. Who. Is. She.” Realization dawned in her eyes. “Oh,” she breathed. “That’s… Alaria. She is staying with us for now.” I repeated the name quietly, savoring it on my tongue. “Alaria,” I murmured. “She’s… Alpha Liam’s ex-wife,” Amelia went on quickly. “Mother of his… child. The one Claire hates. He saved her life from the rogues and then found out about the child and once he found out and confirmed that the baby was his… he refused to let her go.”

Alice said to her self as she jumped out of the carriage before Gagé who wanted to handle the situation could come down from he rider seat. He saw that she was already approaching the soldiers so he went back in to let her handle things. "Which of you here is saying my men can't get in to this land?" She asked the soldiers who stared at each other. "Who are you to question us miss?" One of the soldiers asked her. "Point of correction, it's a Mrs not a miss. I am Alicia Alexandria, first princess of Mariposa." Alice simply answered, she had forgotten to add her title as Gagé's wife and the future empress although she indicated she is married.

she said as she walked through the well-manicured lawn and into the house when the chef, let her in. Isla came up. “Who the fuck are you?” She recognized her face but pretended not to know her. Her reaction was sharp with loathing. “Where is she?” said Alicia, wearing a dark gown and wig. Her curves were overly curved—perhaps she had done BBL surgery, Isla thought. “Who?” “Zara!” “She’s not here. How may I help you?” “I’m Alicia. Nat’s baby mama. I have a son for him.” “Oh.”

But what did Ace want to protect Alicia from? As she continued to think about something disturbing, Alicia lost her sleep. She got out of bed and took the journal from the nightstand, reviewing the notes she had made. While crossing out some possibilities, Alicia began to write other speculations on the paper. She used her pen to write the names of people she had just met. Like Angela, Christine, Felix, and Anna Parker. "Anna Parker." Alicia furrowed her brow. During her time as the adopted daughter of Michelle Hathaway and Edward King, Alicia had never heard of Anna Parker. Michelle had mentioned Christine and Felix, although that was a very rare occurrence and Alicia had noticed it herself

Amelia said. Alicia knew the King would tell she was lying for her name wasn't Smith. Well, there goes nothing. 'Smith? Was she trying to lie?' King Azalea thought to himself. He knew very well her name was Alicia Louis. Well, he would flow with the lie. "Did you cause trouble?" King Azalea finally asked. "Why did you run away?" Finally, Alicia's gaze was on him and her hazel eyes had to be the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. They were so expressive, giving him a glimpse of the pain inside of her. She looked like she had been through alot.

He said as he walked towards the hidden door at the back of his office. There was an elevator as well as a separate emergency staircase, which we usually used specifically for instances such as this. Keenan stayed by my side. "What news do you have about the Harveys?" He asked me. "They were very dissatisfied and sent Alicia abroad, to spend some time in Europe. My sources informed me that she is not in the best shape. She has apparently lost weight, and her skin has become very pale, even when wearing makeup." "I see; this should calm Klaus down a little. I don't feel sorry for her; other women were left with scars... Alicia deserves much more."

She's very smart for a four-year-old. The Dr looked her over, decided that she was ok and released her to me after I told a lot of lies saying that I was her sister, married and divorced, so we had different names. I sneaked her passport from the flat, and we set off driving to come to you the next day once I had found out where you were. Alicia is still in the morgue; she has no relatives now except Katie. I shall leave it up to you to arrange the funeral - if you want one that is. If not then the council can do it. I don't want anything to do with it.

"I'm saying this for your own good! Do you know what you've done by offending the Morrison family?!" "Stanley, Stanley," Alicia sneered, "you always act so smart. How come you're suddenly dumb now? "Can't you see? Khloe's just bluffing! Just because she says she's the Morrison heiress doesn't mean she is. Are there even any photos online of the Morrison heiress? No. She just claims it, and you're buying it? "If she really were the Morrison heiress, then I'd be the richest man in the world!" Alicia's words carried a stubborn defiance.