Novel & Cerita Author Similar To Freida Mcfadden

"Yes, ma'am." "Please wait," she said before wearing her glasses. I had only one word for Annabelle Siromani. Unpredictable. When she wore her glasses, her facial expression changed. She looked like an evil Egyptian queen. She literally looked that way. I began to wonder how someone could change in a matter of milliseconds.

To help free the witches from the grasp of the royal family altogether. A faint knock sounded at the door and I jumped. “Uh, who is it?” “It’s the maid, I was appoint to you by the king." A tiny voice spoke on the opposite side of the door and I blew out a breath. Thank the lords it wasn’t another royal. Pulling the tall oak door open, I was met with a petite girl that couldn’t be older than sixteen. Her blonde hair and bright blue eyes blended in with her gray clothing she had on. Looking at her I realized that she was my complete opposite in physics appearances. Her innocence twinkled in her bright eyes but there was pain behind them, barely noticeable.. but it was there.

She was now Alice Mendez. ********

"Scarlett." ******

She wanted both of them out. She slowly waited, taking note of how clueless the other was until she heard her speak up; “These boxes are so heavy, and practically have almost nothing in them…it’s so annoy—” her words immediately hitched in her throat because as soon as she turned to talk to her friend, she was met with the unconscious still form of her friend who now laid on the cold tiled floor unmoving. The maid looked around frantically and was about to dash out of the room when suddenly Ariel grabbed her from behind to repeat the same action she had performed on the other woman on her; and just like the other lady, she was out and limp In only a matter of a few seconds.

When she got to the hostel, Jael was there as well because she didn't have a class at all today. Looking at Lucia enter absentmindedly, she asked. " What's up babe?" Why do you look as if you have a lot on your mind." Did you look for a slot in a movie Ebony is producing for me?" she asked back. "Me? No... I would have told you if I had " Ebony is a very big company. Although her family was affluent and she could pull of some deals for Lucia, she couldn't go that far with Ebony entertainment. Though Lucia knew that Jael probably didn't know about this, she was still worried when she heard her say it wasn't her doing. She frowned, deep in thought.This call from that company was really odd. Sh

Mrs Angela said, smiling gleefully. Tracy Molly turned, her radiant smile beaming as she showcased an effortless grace. Her poised demeanour was matched only by her stunning appearance. Her dress flowed elegantly around her, accentuating her feminine assets. Wade's eyes widened slightly in surprise as Tracy approached the table, her gaze meeting his. His mother, Mrs Angela, looked triumphant, clearly pleased with Tracy's grand entrance. "Isn't she beautiful, Wade?" Mrs Angela asked, her voice tinged with an air of assurance.

I quickly step out to see a woman whose voice sounded awfully familiar, arguing with Delilah, the only model acquaintance I got along with because she was just as bitchy and spoilt as me. “You think I am a loser with no friends. Okay, first of all you couldn’t be more wrong, I have a lot of friends, Elizabeth, Victoria, Danika…..umm...my mother, my grandmother who, fun fact, knitted this sweater for me.” The woman said proudly as she gave Delilah what she thought was a savage reply. Yep, that’s Emily. Delilah just shook her head as she tried to process Emily’s personality, “What’s going on?” I intervene before the fight gets out of hand.

Just maybe if I didn't know her better, I would have truly believed that she cared. "Sis, she's the ex wife of Nathaniel King who got abused?" The girl besides her said I was right that she was her sister because aside from the similar physical traits such as blonde hair, light brown eyes with a hint of orange just like that of a fox, flawless skin and model-like shape.The two were as faker than they come.

He did not do it to me because I was from an average home. I thought he was an okay person compared to the rest, until there was a new girl in my class, Jayla. Jayla was very pretty with blue eyes and brown hair. She looked like a supermodel and was drop dead gorgeous. I wondered what she was doing in science class when art class was going to be more beneficial to her, because what agency would not want her to model for them?