Heather Kasuga Novels & Stories

Nicki asked as she wore her pink and hairy headset on her neck. She was dressed in her usual baggy trousers and big jacket, but this time the baggy pants and the jacket were pink and hairy as her headset. The jacket has a rabbit ears on the cap, while the crop top she wore inside was also pink but not hairy, to go with pink Snickers. Finally silver was out,she was wearing a crop top with a white mini skirt and a high boot, and she packed her hair with a white ponytail. " Do you really wanna sleep in the dressing room?" Nicki asked and silver chuckled

“But…” The maid wanted to say something else, but Heather interjected. “What? Do I look like I need someone to protect me?” That managed to shut the maid up. ‘That’s right. Ms. Riggs is skilled in kickboxing, so she doesn’t need anyone to protect her.’ When Heather ascended the stairs, she thought of something and stopped in her tracks to say, “By the way, get the people who came here with me from the island to pack their things up and be on standby for my orders at all times.”

Heather sighed. “Are you going to talk to Levi and Cancel? Because now that Zane knows you work for Levi, he's going to keep disturbing you" Kiara sighed then pulled away from the hug. “I'm sorry, Heather. I know this was a lot of money but I've got to do this for my mental health" Heather rolled her eyes. “Oh my goddess, I'll do anything for you, haven't you figured that out yet?" Kiara giggled. “I love you," Heather grinned.

She wants me to mingle and make friends and fall in love. Becca Dela Vine, senior creative writer of ManHannah creative firm and designs. I must admit, my background is impressive, after the accident I made sure that I will be successful in fulfilling the promise I have with mom. I look like her, black long hair, small face, nice lips. I'm aware that I don't need to flaunt what I have to get attention from anybody. I value my personal space. Looking at my identification card, I realized, staying in this company for far too long has been the reason for my existence.

I cleared my throat before turning to him, rubbing the scruff on my face as I did so. "No my father doesn't know. He's healing slowly and I believe old age is catching up to him. Channing did a lot more to him than I thought," I chuckled out. Jacob smirked lightly. "She's a spitfire when she wants to be, but she's also very compassionate. She's a perfect Alpha Female, Tate. When are you going to hold the initiation fight?" He asked. A low rumble vibrated off my chest at that.

Alpha Asher's voice was rough and commanding, "My men will be going around the room to help with your techniques." "Lola." His deep voice pulled me from my explicit thoughts. Mason gave me a sympathetic look, while Breyona smirked. I walked over to Alpha Asher, my heart thumping in my chest. My heart nearly stopped entirely when Chelsea twitched up to Alpha Asher. She was wearing a sports bra that must've been four sizes too small. Her bre*sts were nearly popping out of the low cut tank top she wore. Her shorts were hiked up so high the bottoms of her b*tt cheeks poked out.

A younger replica of the woman is standing beside her, sipping from her champagne before throwing a small smile my way. Denjiel slightly loosens his grip on me and steps forwards. "Madre, padre." Denjiel says to the smiling couple standing before us. "This is Kasey, my girlfriend." Denjiel looks at me and I instantly calm down as I see the love shining in his eyes. "Kasey, this is my mother, Fenna Castellano. My father Ricardo Castellano and my sister Carella."

In the magic plane, Thea is still unconscious. Lady Tina is concerned for the other woman. "Why is she not waking up?" Lady Tina asked the healer, who is an older man with grey hair. He is their family healer and is a very good one. He is on the shorter side of the height scale and his eyes hold wisdom and knowledge. He adjusted his thick glasses on his nose and looked at the Lady on the bed, who laying down unconscious.

Heather had always been dissatisfied with Hailey, as Cassidy had convinced her that Hailey was a pretentious person. Seeing Hailey gain so much attention among their peers only fueled Heather's anger and annoyance. When she noticed Hailey and Tara approaching, she bypassed Cassidy, who was beside her, knowing that Cassidy would try to stop her, and walked straight up to Hailey to confront her. Hailey paused slightly upon seeing her, as she didn't recognize Heather, but she could tell from the expression on her face that she wasn't approaching for a friendly chat.

“I am preventing escalation. Silverveil harbors what is ours. Silverveil has interfered with our internal structure. Silverveil—” “Silverveil protected a hunted wolf and an injured woman who were bleeding on our porch when you left them to rot,” Heather said, bright and vicious. Eyes snapped to her. Heather smiled sweetly, like she wasn’t holding a blade behind that smile. She tilted her head, braid slipping over her shoulder. “Hi,” she chirped. “Heather of Silverveil. You might remember me from such performances as ‘try that again and I’ll make you swallow your teeth.’ Just wanted to introduce myself, since we’re all being so polite.”