Anais Garnier Novels & Stories

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

Champagne looked around the interior of this French restaurant, the designs seemed ancient but that's all Champagne could guess as she knew nothing about France or it's people. They were five tables on this large floor and each spaced you can't even hear what the people on the next table are saying, Champagne really admired this place. She had worked in worked many restaurants since her parents death but none of them made her feel like this. So elegant and beautiful, her lips curled in to a small smile. Soon they arrived at a table in the middle of the restaurant. Champagne frowned, she was never interested in having all eyes on her but looking at Nikolai that was sitting at the other end of

Cindy screamed and fell off her seat "How can he be so hot?!! Is he an angel?!!!" She shouted Annabella said nothing,she only kept her eyes on the young billionaire who was now sitting looking so cool "Gosh,the fact that he's single at twenty seven" Cindy said,still admiring Gregor "Twenty seven? This guy?" Annabella asked unbelievably "Don't tell me you don't know Gregor Campbell bestie please,why so boring?" Cindy groaned "I don't know,you know I'm too busy" Annabella said

The warm smiled on her face told Anais that Atlas was familiar to her and that she might be more interested than just being a personal shopper. She smelled faintly of lemon, a neutral beta scent that usually calmed Anais. Today though, she was on edge. She tried to keep herself still and control her own scent while Atlas smiled back. “Hannah,” Atlas greeted her. “This is Anais. Ana, this is Hannah. She is a personal shopper here that has helped dress me very well for many years.” He turned back to face her. “We need a new wardrobe for her today.”

Anais blurted out. “Before moving here in France, I live with my brother and his wife for a year in New York. Since they were both busy with work, I am in charge of making their breakfast and dinner.” Jingfei answered as she glanced at Anais, “When I graduated from my Business course, I also studied culinary arts for two years before shifting to baking and pastry.” “Wow! I didn’t know you also studied business!” “Because I didn't tell you, Anais! Hahahaha”

🌼 CHAPTER SEVEN 🌼 Christiana came out of the restroom and bumped into someone, a woman actually. Arianna Jourdan! Arianna was a very beautiful and famous model. With the perfect face and perfect body, she was every man's ideal woman. Not only was Arianna a model but she was also filthy rich. Arianna's father, Mr. Jourdan, was the owner of three of the most famous jewelry shop in the city and also the whole world. So from day one, Arianna was born with a silver spoon.

She immediately stood up: "Annie, what do you mean? Why don't you let Cindy talk to me? What are you to Cindy?" The person who just interrupted Cindy's name is Annie. She is very beautiful, even more, beautiful than the people in the PR department, but the girl at the Paradise Club persisted in working as a waitress for two years. She heard that and stopped walking, and turned around: “Stupid, mind your own business.” Annie's eyes were extremely sarcastic. Giselle thinks that she is very pure, not muddy, the word 'Impossible' is always written on her face. If she is that pure, she should go to small restaurants to work, and work part-time on weekends, why should she go to Club Paradise?

Good evening to everyone! It is a big pleasure to share this night with all of you here. The prominent BUSINESS people night Awards is a event that takes place annually in france. Thanks to the benevolent supporter's of this award The speaker greeted He announced the award,that will be giving out tonight. the first award goes to Lizzy ad the best model in the industry Lizzy received the award of the year, She felt surprised and shocked when her named was mentioned. "I'm not expecting this tonight"she mumbled to Steve ear

"Who's the hottie? Come on…don't be naughty…" "That…didn't need to rhyme." I shook my head, feeling a blush on my cheeks as I remembered who Dani was talking about. "That 'hottie' is a guy I met on my first day at the senior's welcome party. His name is Del Garnier and he's an Economics major." "Wait…Garnier?" Dani sounded suspicious. "You're not making that up, are you?" "No," I laughed. "I thought it was the hair care brand as well when he first told me, but apparently, it's a common French surname as well."

The butler had announced their arrival, and we went out to greet them as they stepped out of the car. One by one, the six of them came out like gods and goddesses that owned every square inch of this house. There were four handsome men in suits and a girl, a very beautiful girl. She had black hair with grey highlights. Upon closer inspection, I noticed that she looked like the supermodel Serena, no wait, she was Serena. I was shocked, but I had to hide it. “The Vittelis, welcome to our humble abode”, my father smiled,, ah but where is the groom? And your parents? If I may”