Jamila Stevens Novels & Stories

I would visit with Tavi first while he and Lincoln prepared to walk her down the aisle. "Be careful tonight. Keep an eye out for Olly until I can get to him. Alpha Talbot thinks Jamela killed his daughter, Lily. He might slip up and say something stupid that can send Oliver over the edge," Jubilee wanted. "I'm aware. Thank you, my love," I smiled before fixing my navy blue satin gown with one last look. "You're breathtaking as always," Jubilee said wrapping his arms around my waist from behind. "You're too kind," I blushed pushing my curls to the left side of my face before leaving him in our chambers.

“Your run ends tonight.” Jamal #1 pulled me behind him. “Stay back.” Melissa-11 raised one eyebrow. “Oh? You’re protecting her? That’s… adorable.” Jamal #2 stepped forward. “Say her designation again. I dare you.” She didn’t even blink. “Melissa-TEN.” She dragged the word with deliberate cruelty. “A failed emotional imprint trial. A glitch. A sentimental liability.” My knees wobbled. Jamal #1 muttered, “Don’t listen.” Jamal #2 moved faster, rage simmering.

she said "But I'm not, I want to get rid of this child, I'm not ready to be a mother and there's no way I'll give birth to the child of my captor" Amira said "My lady, with all due respect speak no more. You will be just the perfect mother for this innocent child. Do not punish the child for the sins of the father, besides your wedding is just by the corner" Selina preached

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

Liam drove us to the company, and as we entered, we were immediately greeted by Audrey, who approached Steven with an unsettling smile. "Hey, Steven," she greeted, her voice sugary sweet. "What are you doing here?" Steven asked, his tone sharp, like a predator eyeing its prey. "I’m a contracted model for your company, remember?" Maya responded, her words dripping with venom. "Then you must be eager to die," Steven said, his voice low and dangerous.