Halle Berry Novels & Stories

And I had no desire to. Silence fills the area around me and I look up from my dark corner, noticing that they set the ballroom up with barely a moment to spare as the door opens and Haley flounces in to inspect. Haley’s skin-tight emerald gown makes her pasty skin look paler as she tosses her wavy brown hair over her shoulder. She skirts around the room scrutinizing this and that before clapping her hands, calling for her chosen slave, Ivy, to come to her side.

She sighed. “Forget what?” Her gaze met mine, “Long story, how about a drink and we can talk?” She offers and I nod my head. We walked through the Lobby and into the bar where we sat at the small table by the window. This might not be the weather I wanted today but I'd have to admit I love the sound of rain hitting the glass. “Two daiquiris please,” The girl tells the waiter. “I'm Sabrina by the way,” “Whitney,”

"Scarlett." ******

Jackson Enterprises was hosting the annual New York Design & Development Gala, a night meant to showcase innovation and prestige. He should have been proud. Yet, he felt oddly unsettled, though he couldn’t pinpoint why. Until the crowd at the entrance shifted. The murmurs began like a wave. And then she walked in. Anne Hathaway. Or at least, the version of her that had risen from ashes. She wore a crimson velvet gown, the neckline daring, her back bare. Her long black hair cascaded in soft waves over her shoulders. Beside her walked Julie, dressed just as stunning. Photographers turned their lenses, flashes igniting as if a star had just landed.

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

At last and with great sadness there lips softly broke apart. Selina had interrupted them. "Your highness, Queen Becka had just been delivered of a baby girl" Selina announced Amir knew he had to go. Amir looked into her eyes and saw a deep longing there. She hugged herself to him and whispered so that only him could hear. "You can go, I'll be waiting for you right her. That's if you want to come" "Yes I do." Amir whispered back firmly. And then he left.

she smiled, but when she remembered that she was the third female lead, her smile faltered a bit. “Oh real, good for you,” I said without care as I took a step forward, ready to leave with Ramona by my side, but she called me back. “Hold on!” she called, and I turned back to look at her. “What?” I asked, crossing my arms. “Don’t you want to know how I got this role?” She asked while walking closer to me. “Actually, I don't.” I smiled and turned around in an effort to walk away. "Well, I am going to tell you anyway. Hila Robert, the actress who was supposed to play the role of Terry, got hit in the head by an anti-fan; she is currently in the hospital as we speak. Is that not devastating?” Sh

Thus he retreated to the living room and waited. By the time Iris stepped out of her room, the guards announced their presence. ** Out here, Iris Amery was known as the diamond goddess. She ran a mining company separate from Amery, which supplied precious stones all around the globe. When Iris made her entrance into the sophisticated conference room, the air was filled with anticipation. She exuded an aura of confidence and poise, with every step exclaiming her authority within the industry. Jake, followed closely behind, a little clueless about the big shots around him.

Behind him walked a tall woman wearing sunglasses and a red dress that swayed elegantly with each step. “Oh, right,” Seth said, gesturing to her. “This is Haley Spencer, our lead actress. She heard I’d be meeting you all and insisted on coming along to meet our photographer.” After Seth finished introducing everyone, Xavier’s eyes lit up. “Haley Spencer? Oh, I know you! I saw you once at an international film festival. You’re absolutely stunning!” His enthusiasm was obvious, but the other two at the table remained noticeably calm. Layla, however, couldn’t help but feel a subtle sense of caution rising within her. Gwen’s aunt had shown up faster than she expected.

Climbing up to the second floor, he peeped into the window and almost missed a step. For he saw a young lady doing yoga, dressed in form-fitting clothes that accentuated her perfect figure. A stunning woman with flawless facial features... She was… wait a minute… she was Zendaya, one of the most famous celebrities right now! As Alex’s gaze fixated on her, an angry voice came from below. “Who are you? Get down now!”