First Lady Novel Novels & Stories

She knew I never wanted to be Alpha and was quite happy being the pack doctor, maybe she was trying to plan ahead but everything went wrong when Kiwi killed our father. It saddened me to think she had kept Kiwi a secret for so long. Not just her but father too. If mother knew she existed, did father? He had worked so hard on trying to teach me how to be an Alpha. Alexander and Kayla’s arguing break my thoughts, they had moved back down the corridor again and all I could hear was Kayla shrieking about how they were mated by the Moon Goddess and how he should love her. Rolling my eyes, I make a point of slamming the door shut, I wanted to read more of the book. Flipping the page to the one Kay

Nelson’s world, and the emotional connection he had hoped for was slipping further from his grasp. As Jake struggled to compose himself, the sound of footsteps descending the stairs caught his attention. He turned his head just in time to see a stunningly beautiful woman making her way down the staircase. She moved with an air of grace and confidence, her every step deliberate and poised. Her presence seemed to radiate an aura of importance. Mr. Nelson’s expression shifted from surprise to a more relaxed demeanor. “Clara, what are you doing here?” The woman, Clara, smiled with an air of familiarity. “Just taking a look at my future home. I thought it would be nice to see it in person.”

She was still looking at Michael as he checked the peephole, he wore a stripped shirtsleeved shirt on a pair of jeans, at that time Sophia met him, he was a dream come true for her, Michael was about six feet tall, dark in complexion and broad shoulders, he was the CEO of Classic, the best NYC magazine company, he was the kind of man many ladies will throw off their home training for, with his dressing, and his killer smile, Michael was the perfect description of a male God. He and Sophia loved each other and were always together at the beginning of their relationship, when she informed him that she was pregnant, he was extremely happy, he suggested they get married quickly, and Sophia gave

She'd loved playing in the snow as a child or just watching it fall, but that was before she started getting the visions. Now, snow, especially the first snow, always filled her with longing and reminders of a sad memory. A memory that was hers, but at the same time, wasn’t. Now the snow which was once her favorite thing ever just made her restless, miserable, and always clouded her with a shroud of deep sadness. Especially the first snow. Scarlett's lips lifted in a tiny grimace as she recalled a day she gave in to the pressure and cried. Though it would’ve been laughable to anyone, there was nothing remotely funny about it to her. Because she was someone with a connection to her past life.

I moved closer to Hailey, pushing her wheelchair so she was close to me by the sofa I made myself comfortable on. She slithered her fingers through the spaces between mine, I clasped and squeezed affectionately, giving her a small, reassuring smile. I would not think of her situation right now, I'd only feel very bad. A maid walked past, I called her attention and ordered her to brings drinks for everyone, including the First Lady. "First off, I want to say that I have no hand in my husband's illegal business." The First Lady began, her expression revealing nothing. She just sat there, exuding confidence and elegance. The woman was beautiful, no doubt and her aura was powerful and quite form

Isla pov I wasn’t sure why I was saying this, why I wanted this but as I stared at Alaric, my breath came out harsh and mingled, and my whole body felt hot. The First Lady had just told me that my late mother and my stepmother were best friends when they were alive. That piece of information felt like a punch to the gut, and I felt sick hearing it. I was upset. I had so many questions that needed answers, but in the end, I seemed to know nothing. I was simply left in the dark.

"Grandfather, I know I'm wrong, I won't be delusional enough to think of marrying him. I will properly accompany you and Father, so I won't cause trouble for you guys." "What?" Mekhi looked at her in shock, "Why did you suddenly think of it?" "Yes!" First Lady isn't something that just anyone can do. However, in the future, First Lady might be my friend." "Your friend?" "It's the Ms. Bates." "Didn't you say that she ..." "Grandfather, I take back what I said. She's good, she and Mr. President are truly in love." "You don't have a fever, do you?"

With that, she simply got in and closed the door behind her. Now that it was safer to talk, the Great Lady immediately said, “Right, let’s not beat around the bush… Jenna saved the First Lady back then, and though I don’t know much about the incident, my mother has always told me to be kind to her. Truth be told, I like both of you very much, and it pains me to see both of you become this helpless for the sake of one man. Had it not been for Zivon, I wonder if both of you would’ve led much better lives…”

She rolled her eyes, her hand on the doorknob moved to open, but froze when she heard her name. “…yeah! She’s a fucking slut!” The first lady hissed. Calla’s heart thudded as she pressed her ear against the door, freezing in place. “You can’t be so sure,” another voice said. "I'm telling you!" The first lady whispered, leaning closer. “I ran into her months ago... at the club she works at. I saw her and asked my friend who she was. Told me she’s a paid girl," she said, earning a series of gasps from the other girls.