Allison Kerry Novels & Stories

That actress posed as a threat to Allison, from the way she spoke today made him realize that she is really ready to fight for Liam. She didn't seem like someone who is scared of anyone not even old Grayson, gosh some character! "Mum! I'm trying my best here okay, I really didn't know that Liam Grayson was already married if I had known then....... "You would have set me up with another guy?" The mother and son duo snapped their head to the door. "Allison I meant that......... "I don't want to hear anything from you big bro" Fred sighed walking towards her "Listen Allison, I met Amelia Hart today and she was really one fierce lady I understand how you feel but.......

the only person who saw Victoria for what she really was. Allison.. I drove to her company, my mind racing. I knew she’d probably rip my head off. I deserved it but I had nowhere else to go. At her office, a young woman with bright eyes and a headset looked up from her desk. Ashley. “I need to see Allison,” I said, my Alpha tone slipping out from pure habit. “I’m sorry, Alpha Derek, she’s in a meeting,” Ashley said, not looking sorry at all. “You can have a seat and wait if you’d like.”

She lets out sadly. “So what changed, Carrie? Why are you suddenly interested in my affairs?” I asked her curiously. “Nothing has changed, Allison Trueborn. Dominic and Williams are still pals, a d there is nothing I can do to help you. But I’m choosing to go against my husband for you Allie. I just don’t want to see you banished and ridiculed by everyone you have ever known. You know what happens when you don’t show up fur one of her meetings, don’t you?

She hummed an answer followed with a short nod, eyes flickering around the room to distract herself from the woman in front of her. She didn't know who she was, but she seemed to know a lot about her. Maybe her whole history, if possible. Orla didn't care but what was with the nasty glares like she stole her bonbons? "I am Allison, I'm in charge of cleaning the presidential suite in the penthouse. It's nice meeting you." She extended her chubby palm for a handshake, but Orla didn't jump at it. She contemplated for a few seconds before sliding her palm into Allison's, hurriedly bumping it up and down, jerking her palm off as if thorns were sprouting on Allison's palms. "I guess the boss is st

Gregory Keely returns to Boston empty-handed. "Sorry I couldn't be more help, but you've got one hell of a wife," she says before she goes. "I appreciate your help." The house feels quiet once she's gone. Allison promises not to leave the premises and doesn't try to test her boundaries. Instead, she's depressed, staying in our room for long stretches at a time. I try to lure her out with good meals, but she's not interested in anything. Watching her spiral like this is one of the hardest things I've ever done.

She groaned in exhaustion then stretched her hand lazily to pick up her phone from the small table just beside her bed to call Kenny. "Hey Kenny." She began. She knows that she is about to get scolded. "I won't be around for the next two hours." she said tiredly. "Another interview?" Kenny asked weakly from the other side of the phone. "um...yup" "I think you are doing too much Ally, if you continue like this, you are going to end up in the hospital yourself." Allison runs a bar and Kenny is her manager. over the years, they have developed some sort of friendship.

I said, explaining the situation, and mom nodded in understanding. “The man that I knew a year ago would not even allow any woman into this place. Now, you are allowing her to take care of it.” Mom said, and I looked down at my feet, avoiding her eyes. “I believe that she is the missing Bernardi bride?” “He already knows that she is with me,” “And that is why he shot you.” She stated, making my chest burn. “You didn’t give me details, but I didn’t need to hear them from you to know the facts, Killian.”

I don’t know if I was just stupid, or weak, or both, and in love at the same time, but I nodded slowly. The other day, I’d done my research on the Sterlings…and what I found.. Allison was the daughter of Cassius Sterling, the king of all things media and entertainment, especially when it came to hockey. Jace and Allison had been reportedly engaged since before news hit the media. While I fawned over him all those years ago, he belonged to her. I could never measure up. Yet, I held a trembling hand out to him for him to place his phone on, and I dialed my contact information into the keypad.