Ambitious Novel Novels & Stories

I feel my mates tense as Osric lets out a low growl and grips my hand under the table. ‘Raven, we can fight him,’ Ruby pushes herself forward, making me tune everyone out and focus on what she is trying to tell me. ‘What do you mean?’ I focus inward, finding myself in a beautiful dim fire lit office, lined with built in dark wood bookshelves, two leather armchairs, and a stunning fireplace.

Kaylila said in her heart. After eating, the mbok and bi ijah cleaned the kitchen. They forbade Kaylila from helping. Eventually Kaylila heads to the garden behind the house where Nosa collects a collection of bonsai plants. In the corner of the garden there is a gazebo with swings. Kaylila walks to the gazebo, where there is a bookshelf containing a variety of books and novels. To get rid of the loneliness, Kaylila picked up a book and took a seat on the swing, then began reading the novel. A breezy breeze sweeps Kaylila's curled eyelashes. Makes him feel drowsiness. Kaylila fell asleep in a sitting position. ***

He is no man. I should have left him to fend for himself but it wasn’t worth risking the family name being spilled worldwide either. I still have a foot in the door to gain his trust fund anyways. The bigger picture always wins and my revenge is the sole focus. I want him to watch as he loses everything piece by piece. I’ll give it all away even, but Emily will never be his again. She is mine. My ambition to climb financially and have power over others has been my second skin, my armor- but now….. all I can think about is throwing it to the wolves.

Please stop," Gemma groaned from her seat on the couch, without looking up from her tablet. Nikita turned her attention from her computer screen and pinned her with an indignant frown. Gemma could feel the waves of displeasure that were coming from the other end of the spacious office. She looked away from her tablet and admired the New York skyline over Nikita's shoulder. "Who are these 'sources' and how do they know about my next business?" Nikita demanded angrily before running her eyes over the article again with a furrowed brow. "Probably someone who still reads Page Nine?" Gemma suggested flippantly as she studied her nails. "Gemma! Say something helpful." Nikita barked in frustration

His voice dropped lower, almost intimate, “But Lena… remember, this isn’t just about work. It’s about proving to yourself that you’re capable of more than you ever imagined.” Her mind swirled with possibilities, with fear, with excitement. This was more than a project—it was a test, a temptation, an invitation into a world she hadn’t dared to imagine. And though a small, rational part of her warned her to be careful, another part—daring, reckless—wanted nothing more than to take the leap.

I love you so much and I hope you know that. Because I know how scheming the other relatives get, I can't bear to live you alone without anyone to look after you. So I hope you'd understand with my decisions when the time comes. You're a smart, reliable and confident woman but without someone powerful to support or back you up, I'm afraid, our relatives would make sure to ruin you to the last. Those who ruined your childhood and made you an orphan at 5 would come after you if you're left alone to yourself. That's why I'm leaving you in the care of Aziz, my most trusted partner and someone who's more like a grandson to me. Mia, please do me a favor and make a reasonable choice from the next l

“He has not; I forbade him. But I have had enough of it, and now I go to him, since he, being in service, cannot come to me. I intended to ask of you and my benefactress a refuge for this maiden while I went to Rashroff alone; but since you say that it is safe everywhere, I will take her. She is curious, the magpie, to see the world. Let her look at it.” “And let people look at her,” put in Zastar. “Ah, they would have nothing to see,” said the young lady, out of whose dark eyes and mouth, fixed as if for a kiss, something quite different was speaking. “An ordinary puss, nothing more than a puss!” said Sir Novoveski. “But if she sees a handsome officer, something may happen; therefore I chos

Goosebumps covered my skin, and everything seemed like a nightmare. Did he lie to me years ago? Because how…. how, I mean how come he's the CEO? I wanted to turn and run away, but my legs were glued to the ground. I wanted the ground to open and swallow me up, but nothing was happening, just my trembling body. Those green eyes trailed from my head to toe and then to the file on his desk. He gave the file a glance and spoke up again, his voice deep and authoritative. "So, Miss... Ahmed, Aurora Avery..."

Ilobi. She tried in vain to hide her hurt at the housekeeper's words but even she knew that she was failing at it. What exactly has she wanted to hear? that she, the homeless uneducated daughter of a local mobster was the perfect match for the rich handsome gentleman with connections to a senator! She got up abruptly. The little man who had come earlier was right; she was in a rat race and to survive, she had to offer up Karis. She had no choice.

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.