Novel & Cerita Booktok Kierra Lewis

she asked, feigning unaware until Rihanna smirked, "You were the one who forced me to go over." "Yeah, and that's because when we are finally out of this slavery, you'll be the one working to cater for our needs." Keira placed her foot down before slipping it into her footwear and going out of the room, with Rihanna watching her retreating figure with a saddened expression.

I stood stilled, shocked and speechless. "Does he know iam a maid here?Does he know Mr&Mrs Raphael? My head suddenly became heavy as fear gripped me, fear of being caught as a maid daughter. He broke the silence, "Kelsi?What are you doing here?" He asked, his eyes traveled from my face to my hand which was visibly shaking the book I was holding. "Uhm...say something! Say something!" I begged my brain. "Oh Hello Lexy, I uhm...... I came on a visit it's getting late already, I need to get going" I laughed nervously.

Keira had her arms crossed on her chest while she observed the situation. T. Sawyer is a petite woman, skinny to be exact. Freckles were all over her body like she was marked a dozen times with a pen marker. Her short bobbed blonde hair was unkempt going all over her face. Her dark circles showed as if she had a rough life all over her face. She seemed strong. Keira couldn't tell if she is a drvg addict or just an average geek trying to mess up with the police by joining a highly dangerous society, the Mafia World. But right after she reviewed her file, that was when she was bombarded with the truth.

All my wolf senses were always blocked every single time I was in there. What should I do? Should I stay or leave? “Are you listening to me?” Kierra said, snapping her fingers in front of me. “Huh?” I questioned. “Come on Morrigan I wanna share my good news with you and you are just not showing interest.” She crossed her hands and pouted. I ran my fingers through my hair and took a deep breath. Dammit, if I didn't listen to her she would never go away. “Okay Kierra. What is it? What has gotten you all excited?” I questioned.

George said with a grin, rocking her gently. “She’s already making her presence known,” Keira laughed. “Definitely our daughter" Author's announcement. Hi readers. Thanks for giving this story a chance.Thanks for the love. I have done some edits but I apologize if there are still grammar errors. I would consider writing Kelvin and Sarah's story if the book gets to a certain amount of views. Thank you and I hope you enjoyed every chapter!

Everyone holds their breath as we wait for Ethan’s next statement. “It’s true that Keira is—was an employee at our company. She’s a talented music producer but that’s not what caught my attention. It was her heart… her personality. I found it endearing how she could keep a straight face and forgive people when they steal her coffee—”

He’s surprisingly younger than I thought he’d be, but still a bit older than I am. “Alpha Theo, is Keira alright? Is she still at your pack?” He asks. “She’s fine now, she and my beta are traveling to Elk Forest.” “How did she ever get to your pack?” “Well she came in under the guise of an omega.” “WHAT?” He interrupts me.

“And now, Keira, we have moved on to the beginning of our conversation, when I said that I have a small task for you. The woman smiled mischievously and asked: — What, my Oer Dakhar? “Take her to the rest of the eschs, let her get used to the idea that she is now my slave, who has no rights. Bowing her head in a half bow, she dutifully replied: “I obey, my Oher,” and then, looking at me, she said with contempt in her voice: “Let’s go, eskha.” Keira turned around with a satisfied smirk and headed out of Oher's Throne Room without waiting for me to follow her.

As I stalked to the living room, I caught sight of Lewis, and the moment he laid eyes on me, he got on his feet. “Good day Ma’am,” he greeted. “Well, hello to you too,” I smiled, taking a seat in front of him. From the way he fidgeted with his fingers, I could tell he was nervous—shocked I may say, because I had never invited him to my mansion before. “Relax, Lewis. You’re not in trouble,” I said, pouring myself a cup of tea, and doing the same for him. “What do you know about Kiera?” He almost spat out the tea on hearing my question.

Collin went silent. Right on cue, Kierra dropped a new update on her social media page. Kierra, "I'm OK, everyone! And look, he just bought me a nice new bag to cheer me up. " Attached was a photo of a dazzling, limited-edition designer handbag. But the real trap was in the corner of the frame. It captured a pair of luxury men's leather shoes pressed intimately against Kierra's elegant stilettos. Within minutes, her comment section exploded into a frenzy of congratulations.