Carly Davis Novels & Stories

She looks around in appreciation, I cleaned the area so we can have some nice grass around us even though it's as good as dead. "Sì" I pull our the food from the basket, Daisy gasps when she sees the box of dark chocolate brownies. I didn't know she would get so happy about them. She practically snatches it from my hands, I don't say anything, and continue setting the other dishes on the mat. She starts ravaging the sweet treats. Someone has a sweet tooth. I freeze when I hear her moan at the first bite, she does a little happy dance. I'm unable to control myself. She looks so breathtaking.

I answered. She leaped into ny arms in excitement. I subconsciously looked back catching Matilda with a scowl on her face before she slammed the door behind us. What's her problem? "Olly, can you rub my shoulders?" She pouted. "Training has been kicking my ass," she complained. "Sure," I replied. "You know, I'm glad you had dinner with me tonight. It meant a lot," she said sounding genuine. "It was actually really good," I replied honestly. "Yeah, I'm glad you liked it," she blushed. She turned to face me. Her look seemed innocent but wicked. "I never should have used you to get to Daisy. Sometimes she could be so tiresome and vindictive," she said looking me in the eye. "How so?" I chuckled

The attendance was voiced out. At the other angle of the motel, some fashionable group of girls could be seen inside a big hall room all chit-chatting and dressing up for the day. And in their midst was a rich looking, arrogant girl, Kayla Davis, the daughter of a competent billionaire from San Francisco. She also came along with her classmate for the final high school vacation. Then suddenly her best friend, Carina Lopez, who came from an average family, banged in and walked straight to Kayla who was busy styling her hair in front of the mirror, still having her white fluffy bathrobe on.

He called. Caitlyn sharply raised her head to face him. "Is there anything else you need, sir? " She asked. "You're a strong lady. I truly admire your strength. Keep it up, " He told her with a smile, then he opened the door and walked out. A pool of tears gathered in Caitlyn's eyes as her lips stretched into a wide smile. ... It was three days to the party. Caitlyn realized she didn't have a party dress and was deep in thought about the situation when a loud music from her phone jolted her out of it.

“What the hell happened out there?” Christian slides the memory card across the desk to Daryl, “This may help” Daryl eyes it sceptically but slots it into his laptop but before he presses play, there is a knock at the door. Christian opens it and one of the omegas passes in a pair of my joggers which I am grateful for and hastily pull them on.

Cary replied she hasn't come yet because there is a sudden matter. “What sudden business? yes, she won an award today. She celebrated alone or what? or she goes to see her husband? gosh, I can't believe it” David Lee bark at Cary with script in his hand “Come on, it's a happy day for her, just let it be” Cary said with smiled hold back his laughter

So, what did I miss? She's even arguing with the host because of Carla. Mmm! I just hope Carla has not allowed any of these damn women to touch her body in these short moments away from me. I will kill her before the word even escapes her lips. And anyone who touches my woman must lose both arms. “Caylee is a model and fashion designer who came to support me. Backstage, someone decided to tear my dresses and make me a laughingstock. This model saved the day, and she deserves her thanks.”

She was satisfied by what she saw and she went outside to wait for Patrick. As she stepped down the stairs, she heard a sound coming from the kitchen. She blinked, wondering if Patrick had come in. When she reached the kitchen, she met a blonde, cooking. “Who are you?” Caro asked and the girl turned, she was slender and had a nice shirt dress on. “Hi, I’m Linda, Davis’ friend, and you?” she asked as she looked at Caro up and down. Caro gulped. “Davis’ friend?” She thought. She crossed her arms and nodded, “I am Caro, Davis’ girlfriend. He never said we were expecting a guest.”

"We need ten minutes with Christy. We have our bags on the other side of the door." Ari nods and everyone stands up. "Thank you for being willing to save my sister's life," Davis tells Carl, holding out his hand. "It is the least we can do," Jacob answers as Carl shakes Davis's hand. "See you on the plane," Gabby tells them before she follows her brother out. "Rose?" Carl raises his eyebrows at her standing to the side. "If she dies, I kill you both," Rose tells them with attitude. Carl and Jacob smile at her.

His gaze was fixed on the goddess-like woman who looked so much like his wife. Ivy’s heart sank when she noticed that Ryan’s attention had been taken by the mysterious woman. She clenched her hands into fists as fear crept into her… who was that woman and why did she look like Larisa? The crowd erupted in applause as Lora Davis got up the stage gracefully. She approached her father with a smile on her face. Taking the microphone, she smiled at the audience and said, “Hello everyone, I am Lora Davis. I am back and I’ll be taking over as the CEO of Davis & Co. Jewelry Company from now on.”