Cidnha Mine Novels & Stories

So if talk about myself then yes I am a future wife of XO-gang leader so my life is little different from other girls, well to whom I am kidding my life is actually hole level different from others girl's. So I am not allow to talk,not allow to make a friends, not allow to join any social networking site,hell even I am not allow to have my own personal phone when my so called future husband want to talk to me my assistant gave phone to me,yes I have an two assistant his name is Ferry and her boyfriend Jai and both of them are my future husband informer ,if I say he is damn possessive it is understatement because he is ,I am not allow to go anywhere without his permission, some time I fell l

He was muscular, had a well-sculpted body with perfect abs that makes you desperately want to run your fingers through them. Vanessa's eyes almost popped out of its socket when she unconsciously saw his lower body. His Dick was HUGE and was slowly becoming erect upon her stare. Vee didn't mean to look but she couldn't help it because she was in shock. Her legs were refusing to move an inch from where she stood. Absentmindedly noticing similar features with Logan Matthews and Henry Matthews, She concluded that this was HIM. Brian fucking Matthews, the CEO of Matthews Creations, the owner of the most expensive night club in the city. She remembered a fellow staff saying that he was into real e

Natalie’s eyes scanned the room, an uneasiness tickling down her spine. “I completely understand your concern,” Natalie said, staring intently at the man. “And you seemed to have forgotten that Lopes Corporation started right here in Angola. My grandfather and father have never forgotten their roots. This deal will not only prolong the life of the mine by infusing money in the cash strapped company, but the rough diamonds from the mine will be sorted and graded here in Angola at a sorting facility funded by Lopes Corporation. This will produce hundreds of jobs for Angolans. I’m sure you see this as a fantastic deal, not only for you but for your citizens as well.”

Or Sinclair. Holy shit.

she said matter-of-factly. The woman had pretty ocean-blue eyes and blond hair, and like the others, she also carried the rank of Epsilon. Her gaze sharpened as she tilted her head slightly. “That dress. It’s a limited edition. There are only ten in the world. How on earth did you get your hands on it?” Jay scoffed. “Isn’t it obvious, Gina? Chanelle Winters gave it to her. She is our Luna.” “Still,” Gina’s eyes watched me with a coldness I could feel in my bones, “Chanelle wouldn’t just give something like that away recklessly. It’s worth millions of dollars…”

The messages were from his head of security, marked urgent. “Rebecca Chen, RN at Mercy General. Friend of Miss Moreles from nursing school. They had coffee today after her shift.” “Chen’s husband is David Chen, financial advisor at Morrison & Associates. Clean record, no criminal connections.” “However.” The third message made Dario’s blood run cold. “Chen’s employment records show a six-month gap three years ago. Same time period as Carissa’s last known activity in the city. Possible connection.” Dario stared at the screen, his mind racing through possibilities. It could be coincidence. People took career breaks all the time, and not everything connected back to his sister’s schemes.

He groaned but nodded nonetheless, "Yet." " So, why did you call me here? To drink and reminisce. Are you into all that now?" Asher unlocked his phone and passed it over to Christopher, who stared at it like it was infected. "Afgon Textile Company," Christopher arched a brow at the name that sounded awfully familiar, and picked up the phone, "it had affiliations with your company..." "Which of them?" "The Larkin's," Asher said with an eyeroll. "It however went bankrupt 14 years ago after a business deal. Do you have any idea why?"