Alicia Keys Nationality Novels & Stories

“Everyone has different tastes. I love sour foods—and spicy too!” “Your taste is more pregnant than a pregnant woman’s!” Eleanor remarked, taking a sip of tea. “Speaking of which, where are you from, Alicia?” “I suppose I’m American,” Alicia shrugged, “but maybe not.” Eleanor frowned in confusion. “Don’t you know anything about your own background?” “Yeah, I guess,” Alicia said with a careless shrug. “Why are you all so curious about me?” “Because you’re so cool!” “Really?” Alicia smiled faintly, lowering her gaze to conceal the fleeting shadow of sorrow in her eyes.

Hearing his unsure words, she then smirked 'it seems that he walks in the lioness den, not knowing that it will kill you' she thought and at him "I'm pretty sure, that mostly everyone in the while country that knows that Alicia Jade Olivera, is a lady who has a nasty temper" she told him who only stared at him confusely "But I thought they are all rumours about you! I didn't think it's real!" Her date exclaim, as she could only shook her head in disappointment "Tsk, tsk...poor dear Mr. Sanchez, to think that your the only native person who doesn't know that the most nastiest woman is Me, Alicia Jade Olivera"she explained to him, about her nasty temper

Ali was equally irritated. "How did someone like her rise to such a high position?" Even Cairn was rarely furious. "She's also from the United States, one of the few under-secretaries working with the United Nations. She's young, only 35 if I recall correctly. Her father was running for president and lost to our current president," Edward explained. Understanding dawned then. "So, does she know about Liana's identity? That explains the hostility," Sam jeered. "That's the most logical conclusion," Edward nodded.

With that kind of force, blood started seeping through the bandages. I let out a low groan, gritted my teeth against the pain, and looked up at this woman who'd appeared out of nowhere. Totally baffled, I asked, "Who are you?" She seemed shocked. She let out a scoff of disbelief. "Keep pretending. Keep it up. I just went overseas to celebrate Dylan's birthday. Is that really worth you acting like you're dying, Connor?" Judging by her reaction and the way Mark had shrunk back into the corner like a bystander, it finally clicked. So this was Alyssa—the one Mark had been talking about.

Harper laughed, "Alex is maybe wrong..Ca...Alex is maybe misrecognized you to another girl?" "I can't be wrong,... your name is Alicia Maria, born January 12, lives in downtown block C, height 160 and weight 49 kilos... if you haven't gone up and increased your height, hobbies are photography and painting, parents' names, Saiman and Rina. and your high school in South of the city, neat the market. Isn't that right?" Mr. Harper and the rest of the place widened their eyes when Alex mentioned the full information about Alicia.

said the man named Aaron. Hearing that explanation, Alisa was immediately stunned. The girl apparently knew something about the four of them. “Input on public policy? So Sir and Madam…” The four of them smiled at the Telhi girl and introduced themselves. “Ah, it seems you just found out, beautiful girl. Let me introduce myself. I am Natalia Zabitova, an environmental researcher from the Volga.” “Nice to meet you too. My name is Kylian Njoroge. A researcher in the defense and security field of the kingdom from Keydoria.”

CHAPTER ONE First impressions Strands of dark brown hair of the beautiful woman swayed, as the footsteps wrapped in expensive high heels on both legs squeaked against the marble floor of New York City's famous shopping center—along with both hands carrying several paper bags in different sizes. Her name is Alessia Mikhayla. A woman with a firm build with thick eyebrows, a sharp nose and small pink lips. Beautiful and charming. At least, that's how people think of him. Alessia is a member of the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA) secret recruitment agency. No one knows his profession, including his family. Alessia hides her identity as a troop of the GK group which is none other than Girls Kni

As a result, the hostility between them intensified. Trevor gave Alice a skeptical glance and replied, “To be honest, I am not sure what you are talking about? I am curious as to why your marriage is a deal.” “Oh, it’s a long story.” Alice began to tell him what had happened five years ago. She took Eliana to America like a fugitive just after she gave birth to her. Eliana was not an American because she was not born in the country. And Alice’s travel visa expired when they spent a little time in the United States.

the secretary explains. "It turns out that she's a 17 years old girl. I also heard that she was recruited by a company that Damian owned as an intern but I don't think that's the case" the secretary added. Mr. Ivote smiled at what the secretary had said. "17, you say? My, that's quite young. I didn't know Mr. Castillo had that kind of standards" he said with a cold smile as he stared at the picture of Amelia. "Where is the spy that I sent?" Mr. Ivote asked and puts down the document on his desk.

she whispered more to herself than to Kate. “You hate New York,” Kate whispered. “You never go there.” Alessia didn’t respond. She didn’t hate New York, it was California she loathed. For the past five years, she had made Chicago her kingdom where she rose to become one of the richest people in the United States in just a decade. “What about the task I gave you?” Alessia asked, her voice sharp. Kate straightened, her expression hardening. “Olivia Kennedy is moving to New York in a week. Her husband is finalising a deal with Watsons.”