Amber Rose Johnson Novels & Stories

" Then, he left without hesitation. Alicia wanted to follow him, but she recalled his threats. She stopped in her tracks. Alicia wondered, "How can I stink? I use expensive perfume—limited edition, too!" … "I specially formulated this beauty mask for you. They pose whitening and beauty enhancement effects if you use them frequently." "Thank you, Janice. You're so kind to share these good things with me." The beautiful woman in her 40s was the First Lady. Her name was Dorothy Perez, who was also Janice's mother-in-law.

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter. Glaring back at Mrs Angela, Daisy's countenance changes from happiness to a mixture of concern and bewilderment. "No, I'm Wade's fiancée," Daisy said, her voice laced with trepidation. "You…my son's fiancée?…aren't you his Secretary at the office?" "Yes, I am ma." Daisy Hunter replied, her gaze intent on Mrs Angela. Staring askance at Daisy, Mrs Angela's gaze was laced with venom. "This can't be." Mrs Angela said as she flung the door shut at Daisy's face.

The girl inquires, her tone dripping with condescension. Turning around, I find myself facing the dismissive gaze of the girl. "I'm here to see President Johnson." The words have barely left my mouth, when she cuts me off; "Oh, do you have an appointment?" I can see that she won't let me off easily, and I walk towards the desk, replying; "Yes, I do." "Then tell me your name, and I'll check the system." "Ashley Waverly." I reply tersely. But within a few moments, the girl looks up from the screen with a mocking smile and says,

He held her chin up, to meet her gaze but she grabbed his wrist off her chin. "No." She bluntly rejected as she strides towards the door. "Why?" He shrieked at her. "Because I don't think he will be able to hurt you in any way." She understood Francisco's fears. Before stepping out as a presidential aspirant, he was the head of the cartels, not known to many. He was able to cover his tracks nicely. Araceli found no reason for his worries, or perhaps it was because she didn't want to be the one to jeopardize Franco's career.

Mr Johnson said, striding out as fast as he'd strode in. And once again Ashley was left all by herself in the large office. She started at the door long after Mr Johnson was gone, her breathing increasing. She had taken over the company as part of her revenge scheme, but was she ready for the responsibilities that came with being CEO. That Ashley had no idea, all she knew was, they was no backing out now.

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

Johnson I went inside the bathroom, and took a warm bath, since Wane said I will accompany him to a presidential meeting I need to look good I dried my hair with the hair drier after which I walk to the closet to pick a dress for myself, I was going through all the clothes Wane got for me when a white dress caught my attention

“Let’s not spoil the mood for the party, shall we? Congratulations on the launch of your new cosmetic range.” Amber Rose grinned widely before her gaze turned to me and her whole face lit up. “You must be Sanaya Johnson! Hi, I’m Amber Rose Verborg, but please call me Amber or ever Amy is fine. I’ve heard so much about you from both my brothers that I was super excited to meet you! Finally, I get that chance!” Amber gushed and pulled me in for a hug. She was so energetic and vibrant that I didn’t feel nervous anymore and it felt more like meeting a friend than meeting one of Lancelin’s family members. “Good things, I hope.” I told her as we pulled away. “And thank you for the lipstick, it’s j

When one ages, it is a wonderful thing and one that one can be delightful about. Today, 9th of July, Grace Anslem is a year older. At exactly 8:00am, she was awakened by a call from Becky wishing her a happy birthday. Laura was already up and, in the kitchen, making some preparations. "Hey babe! Did you sleep at all?", Grace asked. "Oh yes! I did. Happy birthday, love." "Thank you. This is nice. When did you wake up because I'm