Janet Lind Novels & Stories

It was a call from Janette, the owner of Akemi Tech Corporation. Janette was her classmate when they studied abroad. Not only was she beautiful, but she was competent, too. She had achieved excellent results. In the past two years, she had invested all her money in her father, Jenson's research. Lydia looked at the number and said, "I have to take this." She did not want Henry to hear about her problems, so she got up and walked to the riverside before answering the call. "Ms. Miller, how is it?" Janette was anxious.

Janet’s face turned an alarming shade of red, then pale. Her lie got exposed right there in front of everyone. She had never been more mortified in her life. And Linda wasn’t about to let her off the hook. "Some cousin you are. You acted like you were praising Rian, but you were really just setting her up, trying to put her on a pedestal only to knock her down. That’s some twisted kind of support." Linda had always been blunt, and she had no problem exposing Janet’s true intentions right then and there.

Turning on her heel, she strode from the room. Janet, who had been quiet until now, glanced around the room before approaching the door to Ethan's office. She pressed her ear against it, listening for any sounds that might indicate someone was outside. When she was satisfied they were alone, she engaged the sound-muffling feature in the room. "Okay, we should be safe to talk now," she assured Ethan, her eyes reflecting the gravity of their situation. Ethan nodded, his brow creased in worry. "It's not just Lily I'm concerned about."

Janet was flipping through a magazine in the garden to distract herself from the surrounding chaos. Sebastian’s mom’s meanness was making it impossible for her to breathe in the same air as them, and she had no idea how long she’d put up with it. She thought Sebastian would come to her defense, but now maybe he was taking pleasure in his mum insulting her. Janet picked up a glass of juice when her eyes landed on Larisa and her personal maid, Mel. She pretended to mind her business but kept her eyes on them under her black sunglasses. “Larisa always seems anxious when Mel is around,” she concluded.

She explains. I honestly didn’t give the camera a second thought after I realized that I forgot it at the barn. I was worried about getting Gabe to the packhouse and then I was busy trying to take care of him while he recuperated. “I also hear that you helped my little girl too.” She beamed at me. Then she grabbed my hand to examine my palm. How did she know? “It’s alright Hannah, you can trust Christine”, Gabe tells me seeing that I am anxious about this conversation. Christine goes on to explain that she works as a researcher for a nonprofit that was established by a coalition of packs in the area.

she said looking down and fiddling with her fingers. "What the hell is Atlantica" I asked her and she pointed at the beach, I rolled my eyes and looked back at her. "where is your home" I asked her again and she still pointed at the beach. I groaned touching my hair in frustration. This lady is going to make me late for my meeting. I look down to see her still naked. "If this boys see her naked they will definitely pounce on her" I thought and went in and got her my t-shirt to put on.

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.

And the next day, he was appointed as the librarian of the Archives. As for Gretel? She was much older than them both being in her early thirties. She used to be part of the old Administration and worked as the Advisor to the General Commander. But since the Crisis, she worked for Jelena Savage instead, being the only one of the old Administration left. "What's going on?" Jelena asked looking between the two of them. She could not understand, why Gretel would continue bothering a Librarian. She knew Gretel hated humans but it was an indifferent kind of hate. So why would she always find trouble with Axel?

He told her. "If you do that, you wouldn't be seeing him today. I'm his right hand. The person after him. I could put in words for you to enable the meeting hold today, if you want me to. Otherwise, I'll return to my office," Caitlyn voiced out with her usual smile. Martin clenched his teeth and his fists in anger. The smile she held irritated him. To be the right hand of lawyer Bernard, she must be extremely smart and intelligent. Martin despised smart women.

One was an angel, and the other was the evil twin. She just finished dancing. Her denim ripped short pulled up, showing the viewers of her long shaped legs and a piece of gorgeous round arse. She sat back in front of the screen, making her warm and seductive eyes shone on the camera. I was one hundred percent it was Westley. Her hair right now was a wig. It didn’t look lively on the screen. She was using contact lenses, and this time, it was gray. Sindy Kate was typing an answer to her viewers.