Georgia Tennant Novels & Stories

she clapped her hands and the ladies helped Tanya into the car. “Who are you?” Ayodele blurted out what had been on his mind since he saw the opulence of the interior of the limo. Magdalene looked back at him in shock with widened eyes “You don’t know her? You don’t….” She looked at Tanya “He doesn’t know you?” Tanya shrugged as she went to sit on a couch extending her hand to collect the flute of champagne that one of her attendants extended to her. “She is the legendary Tanya Darlington! Heiress, Actress, Model in that order!” Magdalene announced dramatically.

"Shall we?" Georgia nodded, her excitement palpable as she hurriedly opened the door. As they stepped out into the less bustling hallway of the hotel, all eyes turned to Karina, her radiant beauty captivating every onlooker. "Isn't that K. Everhardt? The famous entrepreneur!" "She's the brilliant actress taking Hollywood by storm!" "I never thought I'd see her in person. She's even more stunning than I imagined!" Karina soaked in the adoration, her confidence soaring with each passing moment. As she approached the waiting white limousine in front of the building, Georgia caught up to her, a hint of urgency in her voice.

I want them to get the happy ending they deserve. Speaking of Georgia. I saw her getting called to the Director’s office, since her mum came. And believe me when I say that Georgia’s mum is intimidating. She looked like she wouldn’t blink an eye if she even shoots someone and kills that person. I get why Georgia is said to look like a bitch, since she got her mum’s face. They were both blessed with sharp features that could make anybody fall for them, but at the same feel scared because of them.

"Miss, aren't you his wife? After be was pronounced dead, you suddenly disappeared, where have you been?" "May I ask if your dress is the latest Celine Dior dress that was auctioned for ten million dollars" Yikes! Her dress was Celine Dior product? She remembered seeing that same dress on social media, it was auctioned for ten Million. Tanya almost screamed out in exasperation. Kenneth made her wear ten million dollars dress, and yet saying he doesn't remember her being his wife. 'Screw you Kenneth Griffin' She screamed in her mind but the most terrifying and shocking question was awaiting her. "Miss Tanya are you styled by Jillian Kim?"

All four of them after getting free from James came in the hall. There was a time when Georgia had to take the oath as the next Mafia Queen of French Empire. They called her on the stage. But before going there, she came near the boys and hugged all one by one. “All the best, George,” Nat said when she came and hugged him. Georgia gave him a bright smile after breaking the hug. She hugged Ethan standing beside Nathan. “You’ll rock, I know,” Ethan said and patted her back.

She also called a servant to get me some snacks. "Georgia is in her room, as usual, studying! She's so hard on herself you know! I'm not forcing her to top but that's her aim. She's so alike with her father. She's so competitive! That's why she's no longer the men pay attention, eh! " Tita sighed dramatically and sipped from her champagne. "That's her passion, Tita. She's a graduate. She still has years ahead of her. The world will never run out of men." I laughed a bit.

Nobody said anything: both in a thought of their own. "Who told you that?" Ixora sat up. "I'm just curious." Georgia made her lie back on her thigh. "I was once the first lady of the state. Our lives are as open as a book. If I did any wrong, don't you think it would have tarnished my name?" Georgia asked, staring at her daughter intently. Ixora smiled, sitting up. "You are the best, love you," she ran away. Georgia stood, her eyes turning dark as she walked to the window.

“This is for your good, Maeve, you should block him. You’ll be betrothed to Mr. Smith soon. A billionaire, Maeve! Do you realize what that means for us? We cannot have some stupid boy ruining this arrangement.” “Please Mom, give it back,” I said, trying to keep my voice calm as I reached for the phone. Hudson looked up at him in annoyance. “You all should calm down and stop acting like babies.” Gianna leaned back, her eyes scanning me. “No. I won’t let you mess this up. Mr. Smith is the perfect match, and you—” Her words collided together as a surge of nausea hit me. I clutched tight to the edge of the table, my stomach twisting violently.

Rebecca Martin, or Bex as we call her, my best friend and daughter to my fathers Beta Josh, and his mate Mary, and I have just finished our graduation party at the pack house and decided we wanted to go to the city, and not just any city, but Nashville Tennessee, home of country music and hot chicken. With permission from our parents and a hotel room for the night Bex and I take off for a night and day of fun and exploration. The sights and sounds of the city have butterflies in my stomach as I try to take it all in and figure out where to go first. Bex of course wants food so our first stop is Hattie B’s Hot Chicken. Situated right there on lower Broadway.

He had originally planned to leave for Ivanka’s city tomorrow, but that phone call had changed his mind. Some things were better dealt with sooner rather than later. The subordinate replied, “Mr. George, everything’s ready.” “Okay.” Mr. George downed the wine in a single gulp before rising to his feet. His dark eyes glimmered with amusement and determination to get what he wanted. ... Meanwhile, Tanya was at a luxury spa while indulging in a full-body treatment. For a woman, taking care of herself was essential, especially for someone like her, the heiress of the Cullen family.