Jayda Wayda Novels & Stories

] [I'm happy that you are happy~Jax] Kyahhhh, my heartbeat. What do I say? What do I say? I let my fingers lead. [What plans do you have for us this weekend?] [I'd rather not tell. Zharn and I have decided to let you girls take the lead. Wherever you go, that's where I'll follow~Jax] [Is that last part a line from a song?] I asked. [Yes, I caught Hensley playing it. Now it won't leave my head. It made me think of you throughout the day. Do you know how often you consume my thoughts?~ Jax.]

“I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.” Could she just stop with the madam thing, Chava had cringed one of her fists already; she didn’t like to be addressed with ‘ma’. Luanda? That was an African country and the caller didn’t sound like a regular client. Where did she get her contact from? “OK, my name is Chava or you can call me Miss Ava.” She smiled. “OK mad--sorry, Miss Ava. How much is your rate?” “When is the deadline? And how many designs?”

“Landlines so the Academy can still restrict our usage if we misuse them. But on weekends, it’s unlimited.” She sat up on her lounger and looked at him eagerly. Jared was saving her in more ways than he could ever imagine. Moments later, an Omega came out of the house holding a cordless phone, and she could have kissed her. Jared had probably used their pack link to give her instructions. “Thank you.” She didn’t know why she was already blinking back tears as Jared stood. “Take your time. I have things to do, and then I’ll see about feeding you.”

She would have seriously hated having to replace her brand new brown chiffon knee length halter dress and four-inch heel lace-up sandals. When the transformation was complete, she breathed a sigh of relief. It was so freeing to release her dragon, especially after such a stressful day. Launching herself into the air, Leah reveled in the luxuriating feel of the wind whipping past her scales as she flew towards her destination. While she could have walked to where she was going, it would have taken her more than an hour to get there, whereas flying got her there in no more than twenty minutes. Hazel Drift was pretty large. So, when the war broke out, it was divided into two. Her clan owned thi

I truly do not know where I would be without having Kendra to vent to. I turn some music on and start sweeping the dining room floor. There is something fun about shaking my butt around sweeping and jamming to late nineties music. Pop songs fill the house, and the kids filter down and laugh at their mom singing out loud, as she is cleaning. My phone starts vibrating, and I look down and see a text from Jayce. I open the message and I am a little surprised that it is a picture of him fully erect, and nude.

Alexander Davis finally walks the premier with our lovely Kamaria. She's still twenty years old. But her sway, her attitude, her manner, and her posture clearly showed her upbringing. Her dark chocolate skin and her slender physique bring out the simple beauty of the dress that she was wearing. She had her own favorite designer for this kind of event. She had told me the meaning of her name. "Kamaria means moonlight Adriana, they said that's what my parents named me after." Her parents were gunned down by the rebels, and she was brought secretly to America by her uncle when she was twelve."

“You won’t hurt me or you will lose your daughter and my son. Be a good girl Sadie and just come with me?” “Them? Who the fuck is them?” I snapped. Oh my god, is there more out there like Sadie? Does my father have these people? What in the actual fuck was going on? My head started to spin. All of a sudden was pinned against the wall. Sadie turned and looked at me. Then this young girl came walking into the room and went to stand next to my father. Her eyes never leaving mine. “I’d like for you to meet cadence. Cadence is like you Sadie. Only I think she is stronger than you. Say hello, Cadence.”

I roll my eyes. "Oh dear that's just the start, he'll be faking being sick just so you run around and baby him. Men sometimes." I laugh at that. "Oh dear, I didn't even catch your name." " Akiandra, but everyone calls me Kea." I hold out my hand. " Lillian, but everyone calls me Lily." She shakes my hand before opening her album. " I don't want to be a bother but would you like to hear our story, I feel like it's one to be told."

She didn't know what to say, so she just waited. Jayden shuffled in place a moment, her nervousness apparent. Wanda would say her aura was sporadic, fluxing in and out of form. Of course, Buttercup had no idea what that meant, but she was sure hers acted the same way. Taking a deep breath, Jayden made the plunge. "Mom said to tell you hello. She misses you." Buttercup jerked her gaze to her sister's eyes. "You told mom you saw me?"

He talks, looking into my eyes, and I look away. "I don't need anyone's compliments, and you're not my dad to tell me what to do or how to react." I say just as the door opens and a woman with dyed white hair and some red streaks appears with a smile. "I heard a knock minutes ago, and I told you to enter, but..." "Hi Jade. I'm Jada, and this is my fiance Jayden..." "Jayden Williams." She completes looking at Jayden in awe. Jayden just says a weird hello, slightly moving closer to me.