Heather Nicholas Novels & Stories

Nicholas sat behind his desk in his office at Hemsworth Global Company, having successfully removed all news related to his bad breakup with Jessica and his affair with her cousin. It had required hefty payments to various media outlets. Now, Nicholas recognized he had one more task ahead. Tomorrow, during his grandmother's birthday ceremony, he would be announced as the heir of Hemsworth Global Company. The thought alone filled Nicholas's heart with immense joy, but a problem loomed.

If there were no ethics and manners in this world, he could have immediately doused the arrogant woman sitting in front of him with the hot coffee that Noel had kept on his desk earlier. "I will repeat this question for the last time and this time...," Nicholas gave the woman a sharp look. "Answer my question honestly!" Mrs. Veronica visibly snorted in annoyance at the threat, before she finally chose to turn her face away from Nicholas. Avoiding the intimidating gaze the detective was giving her. "Do you know a woman named Natalie Heele, Mrs. Veronica Smith?" "I don't know her, detective," she replied sarcastically. Feeling that he had gone too far, Nicholas decided to follow the advice Ali

"She's so brave. I wouldn't be able to take it if I were in her shoes." "There's no way that she has ulterior motives. It's not like she can benefit from this situation. She's simply doing it to make sure that justice is served." Heather took a deep breath before continuing, "My name is Heather Cliffton. I was the second-highest-scoring scholar for the college entrance exam of this province." She paused, looking like she was suppressing her emotions. "I'm not doing this for myself. I admit that I felt a little unhappy when I learned that I had lost to Sarah by two points. But more importantly…"

"Alpha heiress, Silver Moon pack's people have tracked the flight information and arrived at our territory." The crystal champagne flute in my hand paused halfway to my lips. During my welcome ceremony, I was having a pleasant conversation with former business partners when Beta Hayes whispered his report in my ear. His voice was low and urgent, but there was an underlying satisfaction in his tone. "They've been asking questions at the airport, showing your photo around. Apparently Marcus himself is leading the search party." I laughed softly, the sound carrying just enough edge to make the nearby pack members glance our way with concern.

Sapphire read the words on the phone and scoffed. She pressed play on the video and a scoff left her lips again when she saw that it was the same video from three years ago when she was dancing like a stripper at a club. “Damn you Heather,” Sapphire said, she was angry that the target they used to spread the news was Alexander, they are soiling his name. Heather is the only person that would do something as senseless as involving Alexander in their conflict, the woman sure loves death. “She is probably a gold digger,” She heard someone say and she raised her head to see a group of people from another department.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

I say shaking my head. “Anything you want to talk about?” Heather asks watching me closely. Heather is about three years younger than me and already mated. She moved here when she was fourteen to live with her human Grandmother who lives in a small cottage on our territory. Her life has been affected by this curse just as much if not more than any of us. She takes my hand and leads me over to the couch pulling me down to sit beside her. “Are you having problems with Quinn?” I shake my head staring at her mate mark. It is a very unusual one and so are the matching ones of her mates. We think it is because of Heather’s witch bloodline from her Mom’s side. When she notices me staring at her mar

she asked. I cleared my throat, suddenly nervous to flirt with this woman who was not flirting with me. It was usually not a problem because they always agreed to hump in his bed all night but something about Josephine made him nervous. She had a certain grace to her that could only have been born royal. “My father is Alpha Jethro of the Ocean Creek pack,” came her response. Of course. She was too good for me.

"How dare he be! He doesn't know who I am! I'm Graham Peyton, the richest man in Nashville!" Impatient to hear Tom's father babble, Rachel grabbed her father's cell phone and shouted, "Just so you know, the man I'm going to marry. His name is Nicholas Anthony, and he's listed as the tenth-richest person in the United States by Forbes magazine! And one more thing you should know, I'm not for sale!" she pressed the red button on her father's cell phone, her chest heaving with satisfaction. She turned to Nicholas and found him smiling at her. Whether it was a mocking smile or something, it was clear that that day she was very grateful to him. At least she didn't have to marry Tom Peyton the lol

She shouted. The people in the Hellos Kingdom mourned the suicidal death of their Queen. Because Thalia was the second blood of the Herlom family, the head adviser of the said kingdom proclaimed her to be the acting queen since her daughter Hydra was still incompetent to be on the throne because of her age matter. "Hail be the queen!" All of them bowed and kneeled as the senior adviser Walter place the crown on her head. Thalia gets what she wanted. She ruled the Hellos Kingdom for seventeen years. Because of her illness, she died at 38. Princess Hydra was soon declared as the new Queen of the Kingdom. People again was so happy that the real queen was now sitting on the throne.