Hester Novels & Stories

He was undoubtedly the most beautiful person she had ever laid eyes on and she hated him for it because he only reminded her of how utterly plain she was. It made her chest ache to know that she would never be beautiful or even pretty, and she felt deeply ashamed for caring. She hated him for all the emotions he brought about. The door opened just then to reveal a beautiful woman who looked about 20 or so with hair the colour of blood, dark and crimson, shining in the light that came in through the open windows. Katherine had never seen that colour except her own but did not comment on it. Okay

She asked, impatient as she waited for him to elaborate. "Bruce a-and Layla Kingston. They're the leaders of t-the Panthers, The American m-mafia." She sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Unfortunately, I don't have a clue of who they are." The woman grabbed another knife from the table and slashed multiple cuts on his chest, red blood oozing down his torso freely. Bella went around him and carved a heart on his bare back. It was her symbol; a signature, you could say. Each of her victims, alive or not, bared the symbol on their skin.

If Christopher were not prepared, their secrets might have been exposed. "Who's the woman always standing next to Mr. Chronos? Something between her and Mr. Chronos is fishy." "About her... She's said to be Mr. Chronos's sister. Her name is Hestia Deschamps." 'Hestia...' Christopher's eyes dimmed, and he shook his head briefly. "Something just doesn't add up. Mr. Chronos has already rescued Sherese, so how many sisters does he have? This lady must be up to something."

For the first time since I walked in here, my body tenses up. “Bring her in.” He smiles. “The more the merrier, right?” I’m about to punch him in the face. A sudden mixture of emotions hits me so hard that I start to feel like the walls are closing in on me. Anger, confusion, fear. I tug at my necktie. Tristan turns to me, giving me a look that says, ‘are you alright?’. But before I can say anything, the door opens and there she is. The first thing I notice is her heels. Tall, dark red stilettos.

Hetha looked the most human out of all of our squad, with her curly red hair and freckles, her ears were easy to hide, and the hourglass frame and green eyes could be traits of any mortal around. “You and I both know that hiding our wings is second nature, we only show them when we need them.” She paused, “I am sorry that we didn’t run it by you first.” She added, sensing my anger.” “While the Berserkers are trying to get information from the target, we will use this downtime to train.” Hestia groaned, “Oh, come on, can’t we have fun for once? All we ever do is train and missions.” “And because of that, we have never been unsuccessful in a mission.” I pointed out.

Hank stutters while standing up as she lays a kiss on his lips. “I told you that I was meeting the girls today, who is this?” She asks sweetly as she looks at me. “Uh she is my closest friend, I was just catching up with her, also inviting her to our wedding.” He rambles as I look at him with disbelief. “Oh of course, you should definitely come to the wedding.” She says, maintaining the perfect beautiful smile as I can’t help but gaze at that beautiful dress that held her petite body. This woman is a goddess.

She was already tired of lying. "Thanks, Aunt, " Juliet says before running upstairs. Meanwhile, Aunty Stella let's out a sigh of relief before releasing her weight on the chair. She makes a mental note to go over to Alexandras room. But knew it would be better to let her be, cause she knew how she behaved when she was angry. She carefully starts arranging what they messed up. Aunty Stella is Alexandra's maternal aunt. She is her mums younger sister. A widow, with a daughter for her late husband who died two years into there marriage, then her daughter Karis was still a toddler.

Chapter 1 Xena Remington What can be a very stupid decision when it comes to your career? Being an HR Manager to one of the most dangerous people in this country. On paper it looks great. Xena Remington, working as a Senior HR under the Lancaster Empire. Till now my job has been very easy, just finding people to hire and keeping everyone in the office happy by managing their complains. On occasions, it has gotten difficult when it comes to being there when your acquaintances are fired but hey, it’s a part of my job.

she said eyeing him. I like forgetting the part that we are sex slaves .Mr B who I have never met is the owner of this building he claims is an orphanage so that he can avoid the government.Once in a year they come and we have to lie to them about our well being sometimes i just feel like screaming out everything to their face ,I know it isn't going to end well. "What up girl I heard Theressa has been bought."Kate said in a whisper . That's what happen here the girls are bought for sex service and sometimes they return them when they are tired of using them.Just like me the man that bought me was an old man me got tired of me fighting him so he returned me .

Athena ran toward Azazel with a smile, and he was ready to embrace her, but the girl ran past him, hugging a man behind Azazel. He couldn’t believe himself; disappointment was all over his face when the girl ran past him. Her back grabbed his attention, and he could see nothing but her long hair past her buttocks.