Jana Aston Right Novels & Stories

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.

Kimberly's mother asks with trembling voice. "She suffered a lot since you've been at the hospital! Kimberly works day and night just to give your needs... and you know what... she even works at the pub house with me... as A PROSTITUTE!..." the backstabber wickedly laughs. Mrs. Aston tears suddenly fell on her cheeks and weakly lean on the chair. "And another thing... your son-in-law, Nathan Conner is one of her costumers... and he gave a very traumatic experience your daughter ever had!" she continues that Mrs. Aston used her full strength to stand and slap Jesebelle's face. "How dare you!?" the old lady cried.

Taking a deep breath, her eyes brimming with tears as she pleaded, "Aunty, you have always been the pillar of this family, the one who fought tooth and nail to rebuild our legacy. You can't let Jada destroy everything you have worked so hard for!" Silently, Madam Aniston leaned back in her chair, her fingers steepled beneath her chin as she wandered into her head for a moment. "You are right, Melissa," she finally spoke, her voice filled with a fit of anger. "I have spent my life fighting to restore the Lykaios name, to reclaim our rightful place in society. I will not let Jada's actions jeopardize all that we have achieved." With a grin, Melissa's heart soared at Madam Aniston's words, a fl

"Playing games like catching a cheater, that's better left for you and Nixon." Rose coldly disconnected the call. Kelly didn't expect this reaction from Rose. She looked toward the nearby figure of Jonathan and a woman. The woman was none other than Anastasia. Anastasia had just arrived in Aquastead, and she was eager to see him. Therefore, she called him as soon as she got off the plane. "Jonathan, it's been so long. Originally, I was supposed to come to the National Jewelry Design Award with my brother, but Anthony ..."

Thinking about it, she had the same long black hair and great complexion as that woman. "However, it's not that bad, right? She didn't pay you any attention, so I don't think she recognized you. Even though your complexion is special, she might have forgotten about that. Anyway, there are still one or two more people living with similar characteristics. No one as cool as you, of course.", Aston deliberated while stuffing himself with food as fast as possible without losing his hard-trained manners. Anyone else would find it difficult to swallow this much at once, but he still managed to look elegant somehow. In between, he even found the time to take a few sips of wine. "Just why was she so

She leaned in to take a glance,her jaw dropped and her expression turned livid. "Who the hell sent this?!". "Believe me, you really don't want to know." - I rolled my eyes at her expression. "Why did you suddenly come over and that too...... without as much as a call?". Rachel returned back to her original position, her daintly manicured fingers patting her white top as she regained her former demeanor. "As agreed, Anne sent over the personal assistant. Her name is Bennett and she's currently an intern at the agency."- she paused.

“You seem like you’ve seen a ghost, Mrs. Johnson! Is it a shock to you that I have a daughter?” Easton stood to his full height with Jasmine in his arms. “What? No! No..” Mrs Johnson laughed nervously, “It’s just that her skin-” “Her mother is brown-skinned, so she takes after her. Not that it’s any of your business.” Easton drawled. “Of course! Of course, my apologies. Mr. Black.But if I may? Why is she registered as Jasmine Frost?” The old woman was still shaking and her voice sounded like she was standing in cold weather making her shiver while she spoke.

His brows drew together as he gave her a slow, puzzled look. “Who are you?” Jeana faltered. Her eyes dashed to Aaron like she was begging him to step up and introduce her. But Aaron looked away, the coward. Jeana forced a small smile, her voice catching a little. “I… I work in your company.” Damien tilted his head. “You work in Sterling Dynamics?” “Yes, sir.” “How did you get hired? What’s your position?” She hesitated. Glanced at Aaron again. He remained mute. “I’m… his assistant.”

I felt a nudge in my mind, but I shoved it and I let Aura take over. "Get us there, no stops, not even for mate." I told her, as she pushed herself to go faster. 'I know, bitch. Let me focus.' She growled at me, before cutting off our link. When she got to the royal guest house, she knocked out the guards and broke down the door. She ran inside and up the stairs to Justins room, knocking the door down, before giving me control back. Justin tossed me a sweatshirt and turned around. I shifted back and pulled on the sweatshirt, before clearing my throat. He turned around and I smiled.

"What if I am caught? He tried calling her back, but she was already far gone. Astra is the princess of Jeman witch Coven, and since Jayden haven't come back for her, she knew he would come, she needed to use the chance of him taking his training, to destroy anything that would be a disturbance to her. She believes that if the human is gone, she would have not only save her self the stress of having to share Jayden with her, she would have somehow, fulfilled Mogana's wish.