Carly Shay Novels & Stories

She also knew the owner as a result of her popularity and was truly surprised that Martin brought her to shop in such an expensive store. It's a store owned by Shirley. Shirley's store was where most celebrities loved to shop. It was the number one store for wealthy people. Caitlyn felt honored to shop there. When both women walked into the room where Shirley kept the best outfits, Caitlyn couldn't help but gasp in awe. "Wow!" She began to feel each dress with her hand and exclaimed softly at the cool and soft texture of each. Although the dresses looked beautiful and elegant, none caught Caitlyn's eyes. She liked the dresses, but she couldn't imagine herself in them. She loved to dress simp

~KAHLAN, CARLY AND KATE~ Kate stayed out of view from Carly, but still followed behind her, waiting for her to lead her to Kahlan; her daughter. And eventually she did. She saw Carly talking to a young girl in a cheerleading uniform. She had her hair up in a high ponytail, and white bangs lay in front of her left eye. Kate's mouth dropped. Her daughter had grown and she was beautiful.

There was really something as bizarre in this world! Shyla went up to her with a soft smile. “Don’t be scared. What’s your name?” “I-I’m Waverly Faber.” “I’m Shyla Tinsley, and this is my sister, Cecile Redcliff, and my boyfriend, Kayson Yarde.” Kayson glanced at Shyla as she said that, but the latter seemed unfazed. She was not looking at Kayson as she asked Waverly, “Waverly, have you come across a strange or peculiar person lately?”

Golden curls cascaded down her back in perfect waves, framing a face that could easily belong to a supermodel, she had a sharp cheekbones, full lips painted a deep, sultry red and wore an emerald-green bodycon dress that clung to her curves with gold stilettos that looked expensive enough to feed an entire village. Her energy was vibrant, loud, and full of life, until her sharp blue eyes landed on me. Then, everything turned cold. "You must be Serena," she confirmed as her tone was as smooth as honey but with a bite underneath as She walked closer, "I’ve heard so much about you." I cleared my throat and shrugged. "Funny. I can’t say the same about you." A slow smirk curled her lips. "Oh, whe