Amber Rose Washington Novels & Stories

'Simone pov' "Mommy wake up". My 3 years old son Asa Zane King wakes me up. This is my routine for everyday. My bundel of joy. One year after I got Asa. I became the manager of the company 'Kayes lovely bridal'. Amy is the CEO of the company. She can take that role since she's better at those things. My family supported me all the way in my life and I will always be grateful for that.

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.

CHAPTER FIVE Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr! That was the alarm clock. Ava reached for it blindly and punched it off. She pulled the duvet past her stomach as she sat up and wiped her eyes sore. She walked into the toilet where she urinated, washed her face, and came out again. The alarm clock which was in the drawer close to her bed gave her a beautiful memory. The alarm clock was her twenty-sixth birthday gift. It reminded her of her mom’s elder sister; Aunt Caroline, her favorite relative. She remembered how she had left her home in Puerto Rico and traveled down just to see her after she had been admitted to the hospital. Aunt Caroline had never left her side until the last day she was discharged. They

I knew right then that he was about to embarrass me. "Wait! Are you Pollen, the one from the magazines?" Her smile widened. "That's me. I didn't know you are a fan. Did you hear that, Amanda? Jake here is a fan. Where were you hiding this handsome boy?" He blushed when she brushed his shoulder lightly. I honestly had no idea he had a crush on the imposter here. "Hands off him," I whispered, pushing her hand away. Jake was hypnotized by the witch. "Can I get your autograph? It would make my friend so happy," he commented, taking the napkin and pushing it into her hand.

Amelia was a little nervous at first, but Asher took her by the arm, patted her on the shoulder, and led her straight to the seat at the head of the table. “Everyone, I’d like you to meet our newest addition, Amelia. Effective immediately, Amelia will be taking over the vice presidency of the Silvermoon Royal Group.” No sooner had the words come out of Asher’s mouth than the table erupted in chatter. Asher hadn’t mentioned Magnus, but she was still surprised by the commotion. Clearly, some people were not overly impressed by her presence. Most of them were smart enough to keep their thoughts to themselves. That was not the case, however, with Amaya Fest. As the daughter of the biggest share

She could see that it was a young and beautiful girl. “Hello there. I’m President Zachary’s assistant, Xena Amy. President Zachary has been looking for you for so long. I finally get to see you in person today,” Xena said while amicably stretching out her hand toward her.

She should have talked to him in private. Ava felt stupid as she picked up her tray and threw her half-eaten breakfast in the trash so she could keep her regular appointment with the dean. The last thing she wanted was to get Jared into trouble. Especially since it looked like she would need a whole bottle of his magic cream soon. Her stomach was already in knots as she thought about training.

she says with a kind of sneer that takes all of my considerable willpower not to smack off her smug pretty face. Amber has a perfect twenty-something body, thin and fit, with no gray hairs and not a wrinkle to be seen. I bet she can get out of bed on a cold morning without a single creak in her joins. When she falls down, she likely can jump right back up like nothing happened.

Elegant. Poised. She wore an ivory gown that flowed with every step. Like a princess. Her posture was flawless. Her presence commanding yet refined. Her features— Striking. Sharp eyes. Well-defined nose. Balanced. Perfect. She looked no older than her early thirties. Yet carried authority beyond her age. — She was— Dorothy Ashbourne. The youngest Vice President of the International Gem & Jewelry Federation. And the one who organized this entire event. The hall quieted slightly.

But Asher just smiled and took her hand; the water ran down in rivulets over his toned chest. "Trust me," he whispered, pulling her closer to the warm water. Olivia’s heart raced as she gave in to the temptation of letting Asher wash her. Asher reached for the showerhead and adjusted the water temperature. He then grabbed a bottle of body wash and poured some into his hands. He rubbed his hands together, creating a rich lather. Olivia watched as Asher slowly began to wash her body. He started with her shoulders, massaging them gently as he worked the lather into her skin. Olivia closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as she felt Asher’s strong hands working their magic.