Alicia Keys Nationality Novels & Stories

For the power and crown promised with the man. The perks had compelled her to sleep with Alec Bernard so many times. It used to become unbearable for her when he tried to lick her or kiss her. The smell of shit and the evilness on his face never aroused her in the first place. And after every fu*k she used to puke like anything. Poor thing got caught when Ezequiel’s maid Mia confessed everything. Thank God she did not know a thing about him. Now Alicia was in another Kingdom far far away from the Kavoda Kingdom. May be regretting her decision of not doing it properly.

That's why she is here in country A after escaping country B and forcing her cousin to convince her parents to give her two years to live the life she wants. " You look like someone from a rich family." Caleb noted. " Yeah I am. I don't hate my family but I hate how they treat me. They think they can model me to some doll and then marry me off to some rich man but being a wife isn't all I want to be in life. I have my dreams, dreams I want to follow and fulfil." Alicia said, sadness could be detected from her voice. " You are weird, you know that?" Caleb commented.

I said and get back on my chair. "Katie, both of us have dreams. Your dream was to have a big name on the Philippine Music Industry while me, my dream was to live in the USA, Alex is an American citizen." That words really hit me, little did he know that I am also an American citizen, and what is he trying to say? Alexandria will petition him there? That was only applicable for married couple, are he planning to marry Alex someday?! "Quen, little did you know that I am also an American citizen? Is it all you want or do you have an hidden agenda to Alex?" I asked and raised my brows.

“And I am single.” “Nice to meet you, Tara,” I said. I turned to the silver-haired maid. “My name is Alice Wong. I am Chinese-American, twenty-eight years old, and single,” she said confidently. “Nice to meet you,” I said, then turned t o the side. "And you are?” I asked, looking at the raven-haired girl standing near Alice. There was something intense about her expression. “The name is Kiya,” she said, her tone slightly rude. “I am of Indian descent, a graduate, single, twenty-five years old, and the head maid.”

Someone the jury won't trust. Is Alessia actually guilty of anything? Probably not. But that's not my problem. My problem is finding something—anything—that Victoria can use. And I'm very good at my job. Day one, I start with the basics. Public records. Court documents. Financial history. Alessia Reed Walker, age thirty-seven. Born in Lagos, Nigeria. Moved to Los Angeles at age twelve. Parents deceased. Mother died two years ago. Father died when she was sixteen. No siblings.

Whyte asked, a smile on his face while he stood so calm with his folded arms behind his back "Smart choice, Am an Atlantian, Hera by name and I got bad news, Alicia's in trouble...... She's been captured and we all need to save her!!"........

“Xendith, open this door“ I called out but got no response and stopped calling him immediately I remembered Aklan was still asleep. “Damn it!“ I cursed. Then a realization hit me. “Waiy a minute, there should be a spare key to my chambers, right?“ Rushing down the stairs, I moved to the first floor that belonged to omegas and searched for Alicia, my personal maid. “Alicia, there you are!“ I exclaimed, relieved as soon as my gaze lands on her in the kitchen. “Lady Luna“ Alicia replies with a shaky voice. “You called my name with an urgency. Am I in trouble?“ “Not unless you answer my question honestly“ I replied. I didn't want to corner up Alicia and put her in a tough spot but I have no othe

Gunning the engine, I steered the car towards the Botech company. “The name is Whitman. Morgan Whitman.” I knew she wasn't the type that would blab, but I also knew that I had to be careful. What would Logan think if he heard that a certain “Collins Morgan” had been the one that brought her to his office? “Good morning Mr Whitman. I'm Alicia. I can tell you're not from around these parts. Most New Kingston indigenes know each other. I've not seen your face anywhere, I guess.”

Her grasp was firm and we shook for a few minutes before she continued, “I'm Tessa, she's Alia, and the intern with the kinky thoughts is Brianna. Nice to meet you.” I nodded, acknowledging the quiet woman, the woman I now know to be Alia looked apologetic, “I deeply apologize if we spoke out of turn, we didn't mean to step on any toes.” Her voice comes off in a nasal tone, almost in a musical tone. “Celtic” She beamed, “I'm from Ireland.” “You have a nice voice.” I complimented, and she smiled looking pleased. “Well, I best be leaving, now.” I added and did my very best not to laugh at the intern whose face now looked like a wild cherry, “Are you okay?”

Alicia looked at the general calmly as she was greeted by him and the nearby soldiers. “Are you General Chris?” “Yes, m’lady. What is your name and status?” “My name is Alicia Kenboe. My uncle is Prince Preibius, a relative of the royal family. I’m here to meet Ehrlich’s king under the orders from the Crown Prince.” “You came to see the King of Ehrlich?” Surprised, the general asked. He thought a chieftain’d see and negotiate with Ehrlich’s king or to deliver the king’s letter. He did not expect a young noblewoman to be the one placed in charge.