April Hale Novels & Stories

Women danced in various costumes, some elaborate, others minimal. A woman in a black suit approached me. Older, confident, the kind of person who'd seen everything twice and wasn't impressed anymore. "First time?" she asked. "That obvious?" "You have that look." She gestured toward the back. "I'm Madam Fantasy. I run this establishment. What can we do for you?" "I have a Private booth. And I was recommended someone named Jailbird." She lifted an eyebrow, not surprised but definitely more attentive now. “Jailbird is one of our most requested performers. I hope you understand she doesn't come cheap.”

April got into her hotel room dressed like a man. Her eyes were narrowed in anger as she threw down a lamp from the bedside table. "A surprise wedding, huh?" She gritted, blood burning with anger. "I'll give them a wedding to remember!" April flew into South City in disguise for a secret mission for the Cordel family. After seeing the press around her sister and Rafael's survival as well as her mother taking over the Lontoc and Rivera companies, she sought for an opportunity to come into South City and when the opportunity presented itself, she took it with both hands.

"The one with the boots." "Yes. I have the file." "Sit." Elias sat. Unusual. Leo didn't offer chairs often. "The name is Ava Hale," Elias started. "Twenty-four. Only daughter of the Hale manufacturing family. Until ten days ago, she was engaged to Ryan Blackwood." Leo leaned against the bar. Listening.

April asked. “Dawn is the Mietra of the nightfall coven. She is a pure-blood witch. Bryan has told me that Aaron should not find out about him getting hurt at all costs. Hence, I didn’t go to him, but do you know something?” April sighed and kept her hand over her forehead before she said, “Someone… someone…. Claire!” April said suddenly and Ashley looked at her and blinked, “okay and who is this Claire?” “Claire is Bryan’s step mother.”

It's almost been a year and yet I couldn't find a clue of where she is, and what makes my search harder is Rachel is a loner and secretive person, in many ways she is like me. Except for the fact that she is loud and quirky which is quite opposite of what I'm, but staying away from her made me realize one thing that I haven't realized working with her for years. That her smile and attitude are just a mask that she puts on to hide the true feeling in her heart. Her smile is nothing but a shield that she uses to protect herself from suffering, but that day with alcohol in her system she is finally able to show the pain, the thoughts the feeling she has been hiding for years, and that was the l

“You’re our best friend, and we deserve to know when you’re in danger.” April approaches us at that moment and rests a cup and plate in front of me. April is developing into quite a beautiful woman. If I didn’t know that she was Sophia’s stepsister, I’d think that she was her real sister. April’s curvy with golden skin and long honey blonde hair like Sophia. She’s going to be a stunning woman, and poor Connor is going to regret being a dick to her. “Hey, Mal. Is it okay if I sit with you guys?” She asks wistfully.

“Don’t deny it, Scarlet. You like me doing all those things to you. Since you say you don’t remember it, why don’t I help you remember?” “No, Sin.” I attempted to hold my ground. Sin was not getting any step closer. His words had made sense, but I knew in my heart why I had allowed him to sleep in my bed. I was afraid of the dark and fearful of being alone. Maya’s death made me fear the darkness. I slept with the light on every night, but his presence made me feel more comfortable. The other thing had been the utility bills. The fewer rooms in which I switched on the electrical appliances, the less it would incur to my bills.

“Hale didn't meet me for days, then I heard the news about his death.” “My only friend was gone.” Tears fill his eyes. “I just wanted to confirm that you're really his elder sister, and that's why I sent you to that haunted building.” “You see…I have been investigating Hale's death on my own. The portrait you found was left by me in the art room.” “That shadow was you?” He nods in response. “The girl Hale loves is Lozark Aylestone's illegitimate daughter, Fera.” My heart drops to my stomach. “After Hale's death, she never set foot outside her mansion. She definitely knows something about Hale's death.”

If she could not seize it tonight, she could at least unsettle its owner. Psychological pressure could soften a target long before a single shot was fired. Hailey drew a military dagger from the sheath strapped to her thigh and placed it neatly on the living room table, the blade gleaming under the dim ambient light. Then she turned and dissolved into the shadows, vanishing as soundlessly as she had arrived. Moments later, she slipped back through the wall. Keegan remained outside, standing guard. He looked at her, surprised by her swift return. "Did you find anything?"