Jamelle Sanders Novels & Stories

For liking Desmond" " Why should I? You think I like him too? She asked and Jasmine nodded "I don't, I never did" Sandra said "I think mom and dad won't be coming home today" Sandra sigh and a message suddenly popped up on her phone "Omg Jasmine!! We got the admission" Sandra screamed showing jasmine her phone "Omg!!" Jasmine screamed and they started jumping on the bed happily 📥 I'm home already.. take care of yourself and My regards to Sandra.. good night..

the guard which was known as Jamal. "Jamal bring the defaulter to central square, no one dares me and goes away with it" Amir roared Amira tried to calm him down but he shoved her hands away and she became so scared. It had been a while since she saw hun in such mood or she'd never seen him like this. "Yes my lord" Jamal said as he dashed off to do Amir's bidding. Amir looked really angry, like he'd rip anything and anyone who stood in his way.

Jamel's smile only widen a bit at the lady's short joke in reply. The lady stared around her, awestruck by the interior decors. The few staffs around are busy with their work, not minding or having chance for any distraction. With the aura, she could tell Mr. Alex got everything in order —this was what she imagined it to be or maybe more to it. "This way, Ms..." Jamel cited simply as she gestured forward, leading the way with the lady following her trail. "Sorry, I did not introduce myself earlier. I'm Jamel, Mr. Alex's personal assistant and his secretary for now due to some reasons. You are?"

She then read it and placed it like it's nothing worth her precious time. Bammie shook her head at what she had witnessed. "I'll go ahead, I'm expecting you to go to my shoot later," she smiled and waved her left hand. "Do I have a free time today before Bammie's shooting?" Sandra asked Jamaica after her best friend left. Jamaica checked her planner and nodded. "Yes, Miss Sandra. You have three hours free after lunch meeting with Mr. Nam"

I understand the meaning of that sentence now. Let’s say Bella and I are not equal in terms of material possessions or wealth, or even our positions in Jude’s life. If I were to cause trouble with her, I would undoubtedly be the one accused. I would be the one to suffer, while she would enjoy the drama she created herself. "Miss Sanders is Mr. Hammer's girlfriend, so she occasionally checks the contract files and sometimes signs them on Mr. Hammer's behalf," explained Mr. Rick, causing Dillan and I to nod in agreement.

I ask, concerned that the kids are using him as a jungle gym. “Yes.” I chuckle. “Can you pass him the phone?” “I’ll try. He’s helping Addison on the monkey bars. He’s busy.” He runs off, and the phone's movement blurs his face, causing Hera and me to laugh. These kids are incredible. How can I have a family like the one she’s created and make them mine? “Mr. Thomas wants to speak with you!” Aiden yells. “Tell Mr. Thomas I can’t talk right now. I think I hurt my back,” Gelo says in the background as someone laughs.

safe. "Beautiful," Jamal smiled as he extended his hand to me. I took it, and he helped me down the two remaining stairs. "Ladies and gentlemen, meet your new Luna, Caliana Meyers of Dandelion Stone Pack," he announced. The crowd was silent for a few seconds, and to my surprise, they erupted in cheers, and relief washed over me.

His focus on the flames as they crackled and waved. “The Luna has arrived,” Odis announced. The young man turned around has dark skin and his black hair is puffy and wild. A firm strong jawline, thin lips, and sharp prominent nose. The most surprising thing is his eyes, brown eyes with a white cloud over them. The doctor is blind. “Good afternoon, Luna. My name is James Sylvester. It’s a pleasure and an honor to meet you,” the doctor said. “A pleasure to meet you. You seem quite…”

JAX: "Three out of the six shelters have been completed, Alpha Jax," one of the council members informed me. "Fifteen people who survived the attack but have been in a coma passed away today," another informed us. "Shall we then have a moment of silence for them?" I asked the council members and elders who were left. Three whole months had passed, and things weren't fully back in shape. There had been improvements, but it wasn't enough. How do I do justice to what happened? My soul felt utterly crushed. Meeting upon meeting at least thrice a week.

In less than no time, they were casually dressed up and had hit the road. Jamal was dressed in a pair black of denim jeans and a black t-shirt over it. On his feet were a pair of white converse and a black blazer graced his entire outfit. He also had on a black face-cap which would conceal the most part of his face. Adele had on a pair of boyfriend jeans and a blouse tucked into it. A leather belt held the jean in place on her tiny waist and on her feet were a pair of black Balenciaga. Her hair was wrapped up in a messy ponytail and she had on no make-up. She held her little handbag on her left hand while her right arm was wrapped around Jamal's left arm as they walked on the street.