Chandra Schwartz の小説・ストーリー

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

The meeting took time as the new investors kept on asking lots of questions which was answered ofcourse. I got out of the conference hall and was about to walk out of the elevator when my phone beeped. I brought it out and frown on seeing the message from my assistant. I stomped out of the elevator and matched to my office where I was told Chloe was causing commotion with my secretaries. What the fvck is wrong with that girl. For crying out loud, why would she come to my company to fight my employees. Such guts she has. "Chloe I thundered as I got to the scene to see her landing a piercing slap on one of my secretary and dragging the hair of the other.

Maybe tonight I can get some answers. “ Good morning everyone!” Charlotte announced as she enters the house with her teeth chattering, you can tell her hair is wet as if she just got out of the shower “ Charlotte, can I ask you a question?” I choked out as she walked into the kitchen with a pot hot chocolate placing it on the stove “ sure?” She smiles opening the fridge and grabbing the whipped cream “ Would you like to go to dinner with me tonight? I’m not sure where the restaurant is or where we would go but whatever you want is fine with me if you’ll let me take you out”

“Come here often?” I snort, rolling my eyes. “Nice line.” He leans back, rising up to his full height- and this guy has got to be six and a half feet tall, he towers over most everyone around him. “Not a line, just a question,” he shrugs, playing it cool. “I’m Chase.” Where do I know that name from? I take in his bulky physique, feel the alpha energy rolling off of him, and it clicks. Chase. The elusive sixth up-and-coming alpha. Funny, he doesn’t look like he’s still in high school…

The snow had thickened overnight, leaving the training grounds coated in a soft white layer that crunched underfoot. Serena stood at the edge of the field, her breath visible in the crisp air, the wooden staff trembling slightly in her gloved hands. All around her, the she-wolves trained with swift, fluid movements, their bodies graceful and powerful. They moved like one—spinning, striking, landing with perfect rhythm. Their discipline was visible in every motion, their strength evident in every blow.

An old man on the vintage chair with a newspaper in hand replied. A woman wearing a huge smile on her face, probably older than Westley stood up. “Audene, I thought you’re busy.” The thick southern accent in her tongue was palpable. She bounced her eyes from me, then back to Westley. “Hello, I’m Clyve.” I held out my hand. “You must be new here, darlin’. I’m Xena.” She shook my hand, then looked at Westley who looked at her with disinterest. It was her way of telling her to shut up because I was not her type.

"Mr. Adzharia, you have been chosen by Ms. Phalli Chandra VP of International Finance." Where Khalid was patently African-American, his mentor was African – most likely central African, like Congo, or Cameroon. She was in her early thirties and sculpted in a way that made me think I wouldn't mind wrestling her even though I wasn't sure who would win. "You have an excellent grasp of linguistics as I recall."

The image quality was crystal clear, and it could pick up even faint sounds, except for whispers, of course. I observed as Chandra slammed the door upon entering the room and then collapsed into his comfortable chair. "Damn it, why did Dita have to come back and manage the company? And I was so stupid not to check my wallet before going to Raisa's place this morning. Now I've been caught. I hadn't even managed to empty the ATM, and now it's been taken by that lioness!" Chandra's muscular hand pounded the wooden table, presumably out of frustration.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

Emily Warner I swallow hard as I look at the Lachlan enterprise building approaching. I felt Danika rub my back before I got out after saying bye to her. I ignored all my thoughts as walked straight in the building to the cafeteria. I need food to calm my nerves. I avoided greeting people and acted like I was in a hurry. I was in no mood to have small talk about my ‘vacation’. Everyone in the office was just as shocked as me when Hank announced his marriage news. The number of people that came up to me and asked me ‘I thought you were