Candle Cove Janice Novels & Stories

"Hi! I'm Jane you must be Nicholas Cordero?" Jane said greeting Nico when he emerge from his morning swim in one of the swimming pool in the resort. She had been studying the movements of the people in the resort. And she start to make a move on Nico. He just raise his hand and smiled, as a reply of her greetings.

"And I was right to investigate. Damon, there's something you need to know—" But before she could continue, before she could tell me whatever crucial information she had risked her life to gather, she seemed to notice Isabella standing in the doorway for the first time. Her expression shifted, confusion crossing her features as she took in Isabella's presence. "Could you get me some water?" Janice asked, her attention now focused on Isabella. "I'm absolutely parched." The request was simple, polite even. But there was something in the way Janice said it, something in her tone and body language, that made my blood run cold with horrified realization.

She compiled several key technical issues that needed to be addressed with Chad the next day at the office. When Janice and the others returned from their hike, it was dark. Janice waved her hand dramatically and laughed. "I'm done. My legs are dead. Don't bother calling me for dinner." Chad chuckled. "She charged ahead right from the start and ran out of energy halfway. Just shows how competitive yet terrible she is. "There's a camping site nearby. We can barbecue, stargaze, and perhaps watch the sunrise. Shall we check it out later?" he asked, visibly energetic.

Where was my big bad mafia don? He shot Calder a look before dragging him away with some excuse about checking the security system. Calder went, though not without one last lingering glance at Janice. Perfect. I waited until they disappeared before standing. Janice had slipped out onto the terrace walkway that overlooked the ocean. I followed her silently. She stopped near the stone railing, staring out at the dark water. The breeze pressed the sundress against her body, outlining her curves. I approached slowly, stopping just behind her. “Janice.”

*** Hyacinth *** After a few minutes of making love with Raven, we finally headed down after I took a long shower with him. I was in my robe as I watched David, Penny, Calisto, and Patricia in their suits. They also put on some oxygen tanks, and Calisto was teaching Patricia how to use a camera ready on each of them, with gears and light. “Go and fish some sharks, alright?” Janice grinned in her bikini and white see-through robe, holding a glass of martini.

When she arrives the next day, she is greeted by Sebastian, Temperance, Milo and Sandra. “What a beautiful Packhouse. I’ve never been here,” Janice smiles and when she walks in her grandchildren both rush to hug her. Once she is released by them, Hank and Oliver hug her. “Welcome Luna,” Juliet offers. “Oh, I’m not a Luna anymore,” Janice tells her, and they hug. “In this house you are,” Juliet tells her. “Where on earth is your mate?” Janice asks. “Why is she not here to greet me?” “Sorry, I had training and needed a shower,” Catherine flings herself around Janice. “I almost beat Terry.”

Janice pushed the butler away and headed to the door, but the butler asked without a hurry, “Miss Sanders, do you really not know why Mr. Crawford canceled the wedding?” “No!” Janice answered coldly after she halted. “Let me answer you on behalf of Mr. Crawford, and I hope you’ll understand after hearing what I have to say.” The butler proceeded to question, “During an island camping five years ago, who bought him medicine when he fell sick?” A flash was seen in Janice’s eyes, but she quickly answered firmly, “Of course I did!” The butler grinned. “It wasn’t you. It was Mrs. Crawford, and you were only an impostor.”

Turning away from Alex, Candice crouched down to light the candles and silently recited the words she wished to convey to Joe about herself and Ellis. "She's too young to visit you now. When she's older, I'll bring her here," Candice murmured, addressing Joe. Once they had paid their respects to her grandparents, Candice packed up and prepared to leave. Alex followed her out of the graveyard. Candice didn't want to engage in an argument with him there, so she acted as if she hadn't noticed his presence. Yana, waiting below, was surprised to see Alex and asked, "Why is he here?"

“He works with another guy named Clive, right?” “That’s him,” Janette agreed. “Clive is also your cousin, but… I can’t remember exactly how. More distant.” “Interesting,” Cadence muttered. “I wonder if they know that. They never mentioned it.” “I’m sure they do. And then there’s Janice, who was named after me,” she said, pointing to another picture on the next page. This picture was older, so the woman looked younger than she would be today. She was dressed like a flapper and was carrying what appeared to be a machine gun.

She didn’t want to talk anything more with Kelly Olivia Halfiz whom she thought wasn’t by her side anymore. Janice Valeria had eventually entered the dark deep wood when the time had passed and passed to the later and the later evening. Above her, on the sky, Janice Valeria could see the crescent moon shining brightly in the middle of the night black horizon, merely accompanied by fewer stars tonight. “Hi, Beautiful Lady... Where are you going...?” asked a male demon also passing in front of her in the dark deep wood. “Nothing... I’m just passing by... I want to go back home now...” said Janice Valeria rather fearfully. She could smell something fishy from the male demon in front of her.