Eva Longoria Novels & Stories

Emara Stone Damison Groups of Work. Vacancies: 8 Education: Engineering in IT field or MBA in Finance & Management (Preference given to the higher degree) Perfecto. Ethan has a degree with a high GPA and A1 grade overall. I can borrow his degree to get a high-paying job. We are twins and some of our features are identical except his toned muscles, as I look quite skinny in front of him. As for now, I have to focus on making money and being independent. Also, he is on a vacation, he will never come to know that I used his degree or identity. And even if he did, he can forgive his one minute late little sister, right?

Like she was dressing to fit someone else's image of what she should be. She held a nearly empty glass of wine and looked seriously tipsy. “Hey Love, we been looking for you. Out here enjoying with…..?” Lara said, wearing a smile that screamed, who is she?! “Sorry ladies. This is Elora Miller. My friend from way back in high school. She was the one at the airport the day Kaelon made the beautiful love confession on air.” Vio chuckled after her brief introduction. “El, this is Liv, Lara and Rose. My best friends." She added before sipping her wine.

While you were bonding another person was stealing your spotlight. Elena's brows arched as a frown crossed her face. She typed ferociously. "Who is the bitch?" Eva: Your husband's ex wife.. Or should I say wife? Elena's face twisted into a scowl as she replied. "Send a link to the post." Typing... After a few seconds, Eva replied with a link. Elena tapped on it as fast as it popped into her phone and it led her to the biggest media page in the country: the pulse media page.

VICTORIA I was fighting the urge to wring my hands just to wipe the sweat off my palms. I was nervous and excited all at once, watching Lorenzo behind the podium as he answered questions from the press. I sat in the front row with Angelo and the security detail, in our VIP section, the place everyone kept looking at but no one was allowed to approach with questions. Luna Nera was going to be a success. I had no doubt about that. In a nation where infertility and low birth rates were hitting hard, it felt like a little spark of hope.

POV: Avalon Pierce Kevin Walsh answered at seven thirty. “I need to ask Gloria Reyes’s mother something,” Avalon said. “Through you.” “Tell me,” Kevin said. Avalon told him about Edward Pierce. Kevin was quiet for a long moment. “Her name is Esperanza,” Kevin said. “Esperanza Reyes. She’s seventy nine years old and she’s been waiting forty five years for someone to say it was wrong.” “Will she hear it from him?” Avalon asked.

When she got into Javier's white city car, Javier whistled happily. "I prefer to see you in 'meet potential clients' mode rather than 'work on projects' mode." Elora wore a pastel-colored mini dress that was stacked with a black crop top. Her high heels have the same color. Elora's make-up makes her face looks mysterious, professional, and seductive. Her hair was left loose, neat, and fragrant, as well as her body that did not escape the spray of perfume. "Yeah, hopefully, our prospective clients will like it too." Elora tossed her hair stylishly, causing Javier to chuckle.

“I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.” Could she just stop with the madam thing, Chava had cringed one of her fists already; she didn’t like to be addressed with ‘ma’. Luanda? That was an African country and the caller didn’t sound like a regular client. Where did she get her contact from? “OK, my name is Chava or you can call me Miss Ava.” She smiled. “OK mad--sorry, Miss Ava. How much is your rate?” “When is the deadline? And how many designs?”

“300 joules!” “L-Lady-” “Do it!” “300 joules, clear.” “Clear!” Oriana’s body leaped for the third time then suddenly, there was a moment of silence. Venice’s tears leaked from her eyes followed by her sweat. “T-The vitals…” She whispered and released a deep sigh. “She’s back.”

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

She turned the side of her neck to show me a mark and my eyes opened when I saw it was a bit similar to mine, but mine was shinier and more precise. Wait, did she say werewolves? Wolf? I touched the mark, causing me to shiver and she nodded at me with a serious but kind look. “You are the Luna. You are Alpha Enzo’s mate.” What? Norman bent his neck towards me and Corey did the same, with Davina and Andrè. I stared confused and lost, it is when a loud giggle was released from across the fields and everyone’s head raised that I realized it was from me.