Heathers Christian Slater Novels & Stories

“And although I don’t really care if you want to be an annoyance to the people around you just because you think they owe you the world, I think you need to wake up from dreaming honey this world owes you shit just because you knew how to look cute when you’re a child.” Heather looked like a second away from punching me, “Who do you think you are?” “Me? I’m Elena, I would say nice to meet you,” I started with a neutral voice, “But seeing you’re an A-class bitch I would rather not associate with you.” Despite the confidence of my words, in reality, I was trembling inside, Heather was a very intimidating figure in the past, I tried not to get in her way as much as I could and with my position

She rushed over and was about to slap Skyler’s face. However, Eliza caught Heather’s hand before she could slap Skyler. Eliza slapped Heather hard. “This is for Vice President Joslin’s wife. You’re still so arrogant even though you’re a homewrecker.” Heather fell to the floor from the slap. Her mouth bled, and her face swelled. Everyone was dumbfounded. They did not expect Eliza’s slap to be stronger than a man’s despite her petite figure. “Director, Eliza slapped me!” Heather found it unacceptable and cried. “I’m reporting this to the police. Catch her, quick. I won’t let this matter slide.”

“Stay away. All the catty witches will start fighting over them. Sit back and let the competition take themselves out. Those two will take any women mixed up with them down when they fall. They are trouble on two or four legs. Sexy trouble, but trouble.” Heather’s words annoyed Rose. Heather was always a little jealous. She was the daughter of the Rolling Meadows Pack Healer. Rose knew Heather didn’t believe she belonged. She believed her father’s position made her less than, but they didn’t care. So, Amber had to drag Heather to these events.

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.

She said while rolling her eyes at me but before I could even react or say something to defend myself and as an extension Jace from her snarky advice and remark the girl overtook me and bounced up the stairs going all the way to my room, "Sigh... This girl" Feeling dejected I dropped my head before shortly after I followed behind with hands stuffed inside the pocket of my PJ's while taking each step up the staircase but in the process I flailed my arms at the elbow with each step which gave the impression of an exasperated bird except mine was done out of fatigue "Kleo Alexis Dawson, what the fuck!!" I had barely made it up the stairs but this was the greeting I got from Dawn and did i forge

He asked cautiously, “Heath, is this Caprice the same one who went to the Young Master Carter last time to ask for help after what we did to Rockon Technology?” Heather frowned. “I think so.” Roman scowled disapprovingly, “If she could enlist Young Master Carter’s help, then I assume the two of them are very close to each other.” He said with a look, “Heath, why don’t you let this slide?” Heather frowned and became very upset. Sophia immediately cried out, “What do you mean let it slide?! The brat threw our daughter into the pool! If it wasn’t for her nasty ploys, Heath would have ended up with Liam Carter a long time ago!”

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

Anna’s voice came through the call sounding annoyed and irritated. Melissa rolled her eyes and let out a crazy and wicked laugh that sounded like she had found a treasure. "It’s better than I thought. I was at L'Éclat today, and Katherine Hale, the Hale matriarch was there as well. I heard her talking to her friend. She said that Christian Miller isn't just dating anyone. He’s engaged to the Hale heiress. The real E.H. The crown jewel of the Hale dynasty!" "Are you trying to mock me? You know how much I love Christian! Are you mocking me by telling me about his engagement to another woman?!" Anna snapped, shaking with fury.

Scott was usually polite about it, but he didn’t actually play the piano, and Jo could distinctly remember a time when they were younger that he’d sworn, when he grew up, he was going to burn every piano on the face of the earth. “Well, I reckon I wouldn’t be too good at hiding if I went and told everyone where I’d been, now would I?” Heather surmised, taking her white coat off and hanging it by the door. She kept her hat on. It was sort of like a fuzzy cowgirl hat, and while it didn’t quite look like something one would wear inside, Jo couldn’t quite figure out why she needed either the coat or the hat since the weather shouldn’t have bothered her, unless it was all just one fashion stateme

Heather looked from him to me with angry eyes. “ I’ll make it up to you I promise,” Christian said. Heather looked at him for a long time, her chest heaving then turned back to me. “ You just don’t know mind your business, Underwood, I swear this time your nosiness is going to cost you,” she threatened before turning round to leave in a huff, her red hair flying behind her. As soon as she was gone Christian turned his cold gray eyes at me and stared for what seemed like an eternity. I stared right back until I started to feel uncomfortable with how his eyes bore into mine.