Cecily Smith Novels & Stories

She was now Qiao Mo, the secretary to the President of of the Wushi Cooperation, and she was running late for work. She stormed out of her apartment building tying her long hair into a classic ponytail and wiping off the toast crumbs on her cheeks. Her long-sleeved white shirt was carefully tucked in her stripped skirt. Her purple coat hanging loosely on her leather purse almost fell off when she leaped on the bus. She still had seven minutes that, if there was no traffic would save her from a lecture from the president.

he asked. “Prepare my chamber at the holy temple,” she told the high priest as her staff turned back into a necklace. “May I ask for the reason?” the high priest asked her. “I must seal my memories,” she said, which made us freeze in our places. “Clementine, you must be joking, right?” I said, then she shook her head. “I am not… I will seal some of my memories and will go on as planned,” she replied. “Then you will forget about us,” Sir Damian said.

I trailed her closely, watching as she entered a private club. I tried to follow, but the security guard stopped me, asking for a membership card. With no way in, I had no choice but to linger nearby. I waited until Talitha exited the club. Not long after, Celia appeared. She was wearing black sunglasses and a white suit, looking professional. I was tempted by her appearance. She was on the phone, and after hanging up, she seemed to hesitate before making another call and walking in my direction. I quickly turned my head away.

Liam took a sip, smiled faintly, and switched her glass out for a juice. Cecilia took an awkward sip of juice and stood up. “I’m going to the restroom.” “There’s one in the room,” Liam reminded her. She cleared her throat. “I’ll come back after you’ve had a few more drinks… otherwise I’m afraid I’ll steal your glass.” She pushed open the door. The hallway was quiet, with the occasional server passing by. Cecilia touched her slightly swollen belly. As she hesitated about whether to go back in, a man in a baseball cap brushed past her in a hurry—

, Cecil Gracefield said as she walked in immediately and sat down. “But I heard that the guy is very rich and he is worth millions of dollars and I am sure that Carolina is going to boast about it at our book club”, Cecil said disappointedly. “Good for them”, Brie said. “Yes, but what about me here?” Cecil asked heart brokenly. “You want to get married mom?” Brie asked although she knew what their mother meant at that moment. Cecil Gracefield is the wife of Gilbert and the mother of Macrina, Kay, Brie and Andrew. She is about 52 years of age but looks very much younger than that because she maintains her body fitness by going to the gym every morning and at the spa on weekends. She is a push

Lizzy entered the main office and went to the secretary office Lizzy is endowed with a perfect body shape, she's a beauty indeed, She has a chocolate color, a firm breast with sexy Hips, bigger Butts, and Curves like a goddess Many people called her a goddess, with her Naturally beauty she is a goddess indeed "Good morning" she greeted the secretary The secretary was unable to reply, she is just admiring her beauty with staring without noticing Lizzy is greetings her She has to tap her "What can I do for you? she asked as she regain herself back She was ashamed of herself in front of Lizzy Lizzy noticed this and said Don't be, am used to people admiring me I want to see the GM Lizzy told her

Danika Williams I called Elizabeth as I started getting ready but I was a mess. I didn’t understand what was appropriate to wear, how much makeup was appropriate to apply or how high my shoes can be. Elizabeth is great with such things. Parents love her, she is very respectful and sweet. “Oh thank god Elizabeth.” I breathe out as the call connects on the last ring. “Yello! Who this?” I hear a childish voice but it was a woman I could tell. “Danika here. I need to talk to Elizabeth.” I say as I go through the clothes in my walk in closet.

Smith was someone who enjoyed publicity and attention so when she saw the journalist yearning to ask her questions, she was excited. "Is Cecy your biological daughter?" This question shocked her. She stood in silence for a few seconds before she could answer. But those around understood the meaning of her silence. "Of course she is why wouldn't she?" She replied with a hint of hesitation. "Cecy , come out, come and face me what are you afraid of?" Mrs. Smith yelled trying to draw the focus away from her. "I've never seen anyone so shameless," Sandy said after hearing the commotion.

Still confused by the unexpected turn of events, Mom was in a frenzy. I only stood beside her, worried about his next words. With my heart racing and my breath coming in short, I knew that whatever was coming next would change the course of my day, if not my life. Sure enough, that happened very quickly. "Diana Calista Smith. Damascene Smith's first and only wife. She was Lady Calissa Lianne. Keeping her private life under wraps, she went under the name Lady C.L. She left the spotlight and fame behind the moment she fell in love with Damascene Smith and started a family."

she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.