Author Susan Ee Novels & Stories

If anything she was definitely showing off what she could do to me, that's if she was actually aware that RodaTech was my company. I opened my mouth to say something but as usual, Susan's voice cut in. "Mom, she's a brand designer for them. As in an artist that designs..." "It's okay, Sue, I'm educated, I'm sure my grey hair is starting to make you think otherwise." I laughed and shook my head at her curt remark to Sue. "Mom, you don't have grey hair and you're still beautiful." She scoffed. "Of course, I know that. That's not the point here. Anyways, I'm just confused about why she signed it with you, I don't know, maybe she wants to get back?" Her eyes held a hopeful look and I almost laug

I don't know if my words will make sense to Sloane, and I would not want her to feel I'm ungrateful. “You don't have to feel weird about any of us.” Susan walks out in a shirt and shorts. Her beautiful long legs and curly hairs catches my attention first. Seeing him looking unofficial makes me feel she's approachable. “Those people have wronged you, and they are trying to manipulate you. Clearly, we won't let that happen to you, and we will walk you through all of this together, but we need you to trust us and be very truthful to us as well.” Susan is more of a person who speaks clearly. She comes off as a person who can intimidate every other person with her eloquence and boldness.

I got inside and carted off my belongings. I'm Susan Theodore, a human girl, who was blessed with the gift of prophecy in the town of Kansas. It was believed that everyone who was born with this gift is possessed by a demon including me. So my parents decide to sell me out to Father Antoine of the Catholic Church when they find out I have this gift of prophesying. I remember telling them about a vision I had which is related to a woman in the next villa close to us and that's how they found out about my gift.

A contemptuous glance at Richeal Yill, Susan snorted coldly, and said, "Is Miss Ye questioning the evaluation of the organizer?" After a pause, Susan said with a cool eye: "If Miss Ye doesn't recognize the result, you can go to the organizer to complain. I think maybe the organizer wants to hear your opinion very much." "You..." Richeal Yill suddenly choked. How dare she go to the organizer? She doesn't have any evidence in her hand. Besides, even if she has evidence, it's useless to find the organizer. Looking at Richeal Yill being choked, Susan said, "You dare not."

The men on his table each have a girl on their laps beside Lucian, of course. I pointed to the table where Sacha kept grinding her body with an unknown guy. “That’s Yulian’s stepmother, I’m with her,” I said, picking up the bottle of beer from his table. His friends were too drunk to notice my presence at their table yet other guys from neighboring tables were ogling me. But I ignored their eyes, instead, I took a swig of the beer. “Hearing her rattle endlessly makes my head spin in circles,” I admitted to Lucian, taking his arm from my shoulders. “Why are you here this time of the month, Lucian?” I asked though I had an inclining about it. “Sacha is a talker, she begs attention but unlike h

Susan shows the phone screen to her mother who disappointedly grunts and throws a death glare at Julie who is standing lifelessly. " Who is it?" She asks. " My best friend!" She responds calmly, eyes are blank as dead. " Best Friend? Who saves someone's best friend like Babe? Mom! I will call this number. Wait!" Juliette watches them with her empty eyes, before her eyes, they are checking her personal contact information to her history. As if she is owned by them. Susan who is too curious about the people on her phone, hisses with disappointment..." Too suspicious! Why does she have only five people in her contact information?"

Nathan said. "She pulls any girly shit, I'm packing and coming home," Norman said. "Will you both stop worrying, I'm telling you it is going to be great." Nathan said. "Yah that coming from the man who’s bed she will be in every night. Why is her assistant coming?" Jacob asked. "Her assistant is Susan," Nathan told them. "That makes perfect sense now," Norman said. Nathan went over to the map and charts on the table, Norman and Jacob followed him. Look, Cassie said she would have never stayed in that wing, because she could not see the sun rise." Nathan said.

"I never realized that the pleasure I got from David watching me involved anything more than David watching me," Susan replied. "It's why this whole scene is so exciting to me; it's just so open. I mean, look at that woman," she said as they left the water, indicating an older, heavy-set, silver-haired woman on her hands and knees, one of the local men fucking her from behind while a group of them sat watching.

" She paused and sighed. "I don't know if I can be like that, I mean am weak and meek, so am definitely sure I can't survive in this harsh and cruel world." Jane was sure she won't survive in this harsh world, and she wasn't ready to face any more problems, so she was certain the theme of a Black eyed Susan won't go for her. Mama Liya smiled. " Take your time and think about it, but it will really be good for you Jane. Am more experienced than you, so I know what's best and good for you dear."

He needed more explanation. "Well, Mr. Hayden, may I add a little more?" Susan raised her hand, asking for a chance to speak. Jordan turned his head, brows furrowed. Susan was new to work. It was the second day. What did she know? Jordan was full of questions about Clarabelle's best friend. "Okay." Jordan nodded. Susan stepped forward. She quickly explained further what Jordan didn't understand. Susan's speech was fast but light, clear, and easy to grasp. It turned out that Lorenz was not mistaken in accepting the woman into Hayden's office.