Jacqueline Paige Novels & Stories

She had been expecting either Grandma or even the make-up artist who left earlier to check if Rain had arrived as per her request but it wasn't any of those two, it was Cedric looking he just walked out of a mafia runway magazine. Paige felt her breath hitch in her throat as she allowed her gaze to fall on him, checking him out of hair to toe. Why the fuck did the stylist think it was okay to flaunt his thighs like that, she remembered vividly riding those thighs some weeks ago and… “Like what you see?” Paige immediately shook her head, “I mean, I'm just surprised to see you here, that's all,” She lied, clearing her throat to hide the pink tinting her cheeks.

“I’m so sorry I wasn’t there. My name is Paige, and we’re all headed back to my shelter in the States. I’ll get you all home from there.” I studied her for a long moment. She didn’t have the military bearing of a lot of the tactical men, but I could see slivers of scars peeking out from under her clothes, and she looked certain. She looked ballsy. “Zahur is dead,” she said. “I killed him myself.” From behind me, women swarmed forward to hug her. Screams and laughter split the air. Predictably, Grace and I hung back. Maybe this Paige was the leader of the operation.

Paige draped her arm around Paris and pulled her closer, "My sweet little sister; hardworking, beautiful, smart, and very sexy. I have a feeling we will be attending your wedding pretty soon." "That should be Tiffany," Paris replied. "I am her maid of honor, you know." Emily who had been staring at Paige, said, "Mrs. Zachary Fletcher, you have a beautiful family and I just can't help but say thank you, for welcoming my best friend with open arms." Paige smiled, "You know, when Reign was little, me and my best friend, Barbie, wanted him to marry her daughter, Lisa. They were so close. I also wanted Barbie's son, Jake who is two years older than Tiffany to marry her....."

Jacqueline sat across from me, twirling a penknife as she looked at me mockingly. "I know you suspect me, bitch. Did you think I would do something as crude as poisoning you? Why would I do that in broad daylight and risk destroying myself with you? I bet you didn't expect me to lure you out of your hiding hole and slowly torment you!" she snarled. I shook my throbbing head. Only then did I realize my limbs weren't bound. Jacqueline's expression became even more twisted when she noticed my surprise. "Surprised, are we? You're the only woman Lys has ever brought home, so I'm going to have fun tormenting you.

We fell silent for a moment, and I noticed Adele staring at me from the side; she knew me like the back of her hand, and I knew there was no way out. "Who?" she asks. "I can't tell you here," I sigh. "Eyes and ears everywhere," I mumble. "Plus, it's not like it's anything special; we've only met twice and had basically one conversation, if you can call it that," I mumble to myself. "Jessica Garcia, even thinking about a man is the most absurd thing anyone has ever heard." I roll my eyes at her dramatics; it wasn't like it was a big thing; Dominic was just a forbidden fruit that I seemed to be drawn to.

Soon I was done fixing her hair and she ordered me to pick out the best glow polish to Polish her red tails. I left and went into her luxury decorated room to pick out a glow red Polish and started polishing her tails to give it a glowing sparkle. Luciana is a spoilt princess who takes everybody as trash and she has no regards to people she feels too full of herself because she gets whatever things she wants at a snap of her hands. I envy her a little because ever since I was born I have been suffering haven't had a taste of motherhood no one to run to I've been depressed so many times and I've learnt to live with it.