Jacqueline Paige Novels & Stories

Her expression and eyes changed. "Ah!" Startled, Jacqueline hurried over and tried to snatch the photo from Danica's hand. "Please return it to me!" Seeing her snatching it, Old Master Richard scolded her in anger, "Jacqueline, behave yourself! How dare you snatch it from Mrs. Premier!" "Ah..." Jacqueline took fright and stopped. She wasn't raised by Old Master Richard. She moved from place to place and was not familiar with the people in the capital. Otherwise, she would have recognized Sean that night.

I reasoned a truth. Lucius pouts, “Yeah for you it was accidental but for the paps? I don’t think so.” “Oh fuck off.” I answered angrily just thinking about it more as I stand from the couch. “Why are you angry at me for?” Lucius hollers. Later that day, as the sun began to set and the meetings were all done, I decided to give a call to my close friend Jacqueline Morton, a high profiled CEO of the biggest modeling agency in New York City which has over 500+ models signed for her agency. Paige’s words never left my head the entire day that I had to know the truth about the guy named Jake Ashton.

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

Nicki asked and silver chuckled " Nope I wasn't gonna sleep in the dressing room, when I have an important party to attend and moreover how do I look?" Silver asked turning around for nicki to have a better view of her body " You look hot" Nicki said and dragged silver out of the dormitory.******* They were at the hallway walking majestically and gracefully to the hall and everyone was stunned to see two Demi goddess especially Nicki who was on pink from head to toe. She was never bothered of the looks, and murmuring so today wasn't an exception. She sighted Naina and merrissa sitting at the front facing the stage, so she walked up to them, with silver behind her.

Was there something wrong with that? Chris snorted coldly, said nothing, and continued chatting with James. Paige said, [We aren't that close. You can call me Ms. Quirk, or actually, you should call me Mrs. Jewell.] Paige sat next to Chris, watching him type and chat with James. As she read Chris's words, a sense of despair crept over her. She regretted handing her phone to Chris. James did not reply. Hence, Paige continued the conversation. [I have a question for you. Why don't you want to marry my sister?]

When I’m not. These women probably ran the whole supernatural world. While the men were always roaring and yelling in each other’s face about who is who. I know women are the key players in that game of chess. If the queen is protected. Everything is going well and you can make great moves. And when shit goes south, the queen protects the king. I’m guessing this is where you get your warriors and foot soldiers for protection. “The one and only,” Daciana smirks proudly. “Wait, I have heard that he was with someone. The daughter of that small pack’s alpha.” She stares at me with widened eyes. “It makes sense now. I have never seen someone as pretty as her.”

"Yes. I've heard of these people. They say magic rumours around these lands and not any ordinary person goes through here." "People hate what they fear. This land is owned by your late father and it's ran by a lady who goes by the name Maggot Cicero. Though she only met with your father and not with anyone else." "What are we to see around these lands then?" "Your welcome. My name is Janet " greeted a young lady who approached us anonymously. "The mistress is ready to have a word with you miss Lyle." She said having me worried to my feet for the fact that she knew who I was and named me out with my title.

Oh, Goddess. “Are you… are you saying that you are your own stalker?” Paige looked up at me annoyed. “Jason Baxter, this is hard enough on me as it is. Can you please just sit there and listen. I promise I will let you ask as many questions as you want when I am done, but I am running out of courage, so if you do not let me finish this story, I may never do so.” I kind-of like sassy Paige. She is way sexier when she is sassy than when she is feeling guilty about stupid teenage crap.

I raise my voice slightly while he trembles. "It's a Mafia case! Your specialty." He snaps back earning a scrowl from me. "Even though..." I trail off running my fingers through my hair in annoyance. I can't even get some rest?! I needed a fucking vacation! "I'm sure you'd like this case. It involves the famous Mafia Queen." He pressed on and my ears perk up at the sentence. "You mean Arianna?" "Yes." Arianna Romano. The deadliest and the most terrifying woman in the whole of America. She's so mysterious no one has ever seen her face. Be it covering up with a veil or wearing a mask, she makes sure her identity is hidden whenever she's out killing people.

I exclaimed. "No?" "No, you're not supposed to just tell everyone my secret! You're supposed to threaten me with it to get my vote." "I think you'll give me your vote anyway." "Nope. You've already stood here too long. Now leave." "Or what?" "Goddess! Can't you guys get a room!" Paige pushed me away. "Jasmine and I don't need to be a part of your foreplay! You're scarring her pups before they're even out of the womb!"