Gemma Wright Novels & Stories

"Did Gemma send you to kill me?" Winston, who had been caught red-handed, didn't panic. He was certain Jade couldn't drive, so hiding in the car would be like a dead-end for her. He picked up a stone and stood in front of the car door, his smile sinister. "Ms. Jade, you are indeed very clever, but your intelligence can't save your life. I don't mind telling you that Gemma paid me 3,000,000 dollars to take your life. Don't blame me when you get to the afterlife."

She did not look like a troublemaker, either. “What's your name?” Luna asked. “lm Gemma,” the servant replied. “Alright, Gemma. Listen, you mustn't tell anyone about what you saw. There’s a reason why I’m hiding my face, so please don’t let anyone know about this. Keep this a secret for me, and I'll treat you more nicely.” “Oh. Uh, okay, I guess...” Gemma Wright replied, squirming the words out of her mouth with difficulty. After Gemma left with the dishes, Luna checked her phone and saw a message from Grace Bector, her best friend. “Are you still alive, Luna? The King family hasn’t torn you apart, have they?”

Gemma could already feel her ears hurting. “Daughter-in-law? Don't tell me you got a random street girl pregnant and brought her home! I won't accept it, throw her out!” She ordered. “My name is Gemma Braun. I'm not a street girl, I'm your son’s wife and no, I'm not pregnant,” Gemma spoke up. She wasn't going to let anyone, no matter who they were talk about her in a downgrading manner, she has already had enough of that from her family.

While they were tugging on each other just now, Gemma’s hairdo was destroyed, so her hair was currently in disarray, making her look a little wretched. An angry flame was burning in her eyes. Taking advantage of Cameron’s gradual approach, she broke free of the security guard’s grasp and tidied herself before walking forward. Along the way, she slammed hard into Myra’s shoulder. Then, she forced a smile and looked at Cameron. “You’re President Stark, right? I’m a member of the Walton Group’s board of directors, and my name is Gemma Walton. I believe you’ve heard of me before, President Stark.” The Walton Family was once famous in Bradfort City, so the older generation of businessmen must hav

She looked like a sexy school girl and it reminded me that Scarlette was just a year older than me. The question was why she was dressed like that. Gemma wasn't an exception to the weirdness. Well, she's always weird but her outfit today was overly out of the ordinary. She was wearing a blue and white striped wrapped maxi dress, pink cowgirl boots and a weaved straw boater hat. She also had a satin scarf tied into a bow around her neck, and she wore no makeup. Is she okay? Has she finally lost it? "Good morning, everyone," I greeted, my gaze focused on Gemma. Gemma saw me staring and her face turned red from embarrassment.

The date got canceled and Ava seemed unapologetic about it. And now, it happened again. This time, she seemed to regret it more than the first one. Liam was rich, good-looking, cool, responsible and they seemed to share the same faith. He fitted into the shoes of her dream man She felt bad but what could she do? Perhaps, they weren’t meant to be, so she thought. She left her book and grabbed her sketch pad and a pencil and started drawing on it. When she was satisfied, she decided to sleep

Rachel West smiled desolately as she looked at his gloomy and sullen face. Now he must hate her even more. She doesn't even mind. She tightened the fruit knife in her hand, looked into James Smith’s cold eyes, and said solemnly, "Let me go!" With him came Alexa West. Five years later, Alexa West has become more and more beautiful, dressed very fashionably, with exquisite makeup, and looks really like a big star. When Alexa West saw her, she was obviously stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise and joy appeared on her face.

A whisper in my gut. Something was off. “You’ve been quiet.” I turned. One of the maids, Mira, stood behind me. A gentle soul. Always polite, always watching. Knew that she was not always pure. She was Lysandra's personal maid and though I wanted to fire her at first, I did not have a reason to do so.

Alexandra says. She notices Gerald face morph into a small smile. "Alexs. Chris asked me to call you." A third party, interrupt them. Putting a stop to there conversation. Alexandra quickly turns back, only to see a suspicious look on Karis face. Typical of Karis. "We will see before I leave," Gerald says with a calm smile. ________________________🖊 Alexandra is currently in front of the main building listening to WAP by Cardi B ft Megan Thee Stallion. Since the music was released, she couldn't stop herself from listening to it.

Gemma was wearing black pants and a black top with black flats and gold jewellery, with no make-up on her face. She cleared her throat as she sat beside me. “Alpha meant no harm, Alexia.” “I don't like secrets, Gemma. I just left one mate and a child behind. Second chance mate or not, I'd leave him if I need to. I won't let myself for no reason anymore.” Before she could respond to me, Gerbrano walked in looking sad, but I looked away from him. I expected him to simply walk away from me or make Gemma leave, but he did neither of those things even as Gemma quickly stood.