Debra Jeter Novels & Stories

She’s the second half of the Van Winter power couple, Senator Brian Van Winter’s wife and a kickass woman. At least, that is what I used to think. Before I felt how Dan surrounded himself with a rigid exterior in her presence. As if she’s the army closing in on his forts. She does not look like an army. If anything, she appears classy and elegant in her tailored beige dress and her black high heels. Her golden hair is gathered in a neat twist and her light eyes have a serene look. She also looks way younger than she’s said to be. I mean, Dan’s older brother who died a long time ago was way older than him, ten years or more—if I remember correctly. So that makes Debra approximately in her lat

“Manager here. Why don’t you introduce yourselves?” I opened my mouth. “My name is Valentina Berkeley, I’m a—” “Let’s all welcome Mr. Adam!” Debra cut in, voice pitched higher. “A graduate of journalism, if you can believe it.” Gasps fluttered across the room. “Yes, yes,” she continued, eyes alight. “This gem comes to us after winning an excellence award at CNN—after just one year!” The whispers surged. CNN? Excellence award? Why here? Debra leaned toward Adam, her smile syrupy. “So, tell us—what’s a journalism genius like you doing in PR?”

He glares at me. "it isn't useless Debra you think a mated male is your mate but Ethan isn't Adam you need to stop this and get help to move forward ",he snapped at me anger filling his eyes. Here we go again but who cares this shit gets on my nerves I want him and he will be mine. I leave heading to the therapist and sit in for an hour session. Dr Kathleen Knight therapist for the pack and from what I heard a no nonsense woman. "so Debra how are you today?",she begins and I sigh I hate talking feelings.

Megan was still furious as she coldly said, “Disciples, tie this woman up.” A few Emei Sect disciples instantly responded and surrounded Debra. “Stop it. Stop it…” A petite figure yelled out and rushed over and shielded Debra right at that moment with her pretty face full of anxiety and determination. It was Jewel! Jewel who would follow Darryl till death had followed along when the Carter family came to the New World. At that moment, Jewel did not think much but tried to stop it when Megan wanted to take action against Debra.

The room was still tense as no one was saying anything. Debra was fuming in anger. In the end, May came to ruin everything for her again. It has always been Debra's dream to get married to the most powerful person and have a lot of connections. She wanted to be in the seat of power for a long time. Moreso, she had fallen for Jared the moment she found out it was him. She became so sure that she had a chance with him.

an unfamiliar voice greeted. "Giovanni, Pablo, Rafael! It's good to see you again," Andrea replied before three strangers appeared in the kitchen. "And who's this?" one asked instantly seeing me behind the counter. He was clearly Hispanic but obviously wanted me to understand what he was saying and could tell I was more likely to understand English. "Ah!" Andrea said his eyes lighting up. "This is my new bitch. Ella Jones, Luna of Alpha Leonardo Loren." "Loren's mate..." one said eyeing me. "Good catch, Andrea. But I've heard about her. Doesn't she give the Alpha a run for his money? Always running away, disobeying, talking back...ect..."

I didn’t really have a choice so I said jokingly “of course I don’t mind, I will just lay in down and hope its not a bumpy ride” And with that I opened the two door and hopped in just as she got in too. She really wasn’t joking the inside of this station wagon seemed huge, the passengers seats were all removed it really was just her seat in here. I sat on the floor cross legged. That’s when I noticed how soft the floor was, it seemed like she had taken the floor of the vehicle and somehow stuck layer upon layer of blankets on it. As the women started driving I kept slipping and falling, at one point I almost hit my head. “hey, I said, I didn’t catch your name, but is it ok if I actually lay

SJ suddenly asked. Debra looked at him in surprised but quickly recovered. “I really cannot say yet, Mr. Kincaid,” she honestly replied. “But so far, from what I see and heard, I think she’s an extraordinarily strong woman. She never lets those things being said or done to her hinder from what she wants to achieve.” SJ nodded with a smile as he stood up. “Thanks,” he said meaningfully. “I’ll see you at the conference room.”

The only acceptable solution is to invent sidewalk traffic lights for humans, complete with honking noises when people block the way. Simulations, yes—what if we are living in one? Every once in a while, you see something so glitchy it makes you pause. Like when you put your phone down for one second, and it’s suddenly gone. Or when you try to plug in a USB and it takes three tries: wrong side, wrong side again, oh—right side. That’s not just bad luck. That’s code lag. And déjà vu? Definitely a rendering error. Whoever is running this simulation better install the update soon.

I managed, returning the hug. She stepped back, still smiling. “One of my daughters has been ill. I’ve barely left her side.” Her expression softened with a mother’s worry. “But I’ve wanted to meet you properly.” Layla made the introduction. “Ma’am, this is Debbie…Beta Jordan’s wife.” So this was her. “I’ve heard a lot about you,” Debbie continued, her tone earnest. “And not just rumors. Jordan speaks highly of you.” That surprised me even more.