Novel & Cerita Jaye Wilde

JJ shows Daniel into my mother’s sitting room. “Hi Mr Fields, please call me Lily.” I narrow my eyes at JJ who blushes. I should really take what I can get, at least Lillian is not, Miss Blackwood. I shake Daniel’s outreached hand. “I wouldn’t be comfortable with Lily; may I call you Miss Blackwood?” he asks politely “No, you may not” his eyebrows shoot up in surprise, “Okay. Lily.” I smile. “This is Lucas Craven.” “Mr Craven is fine.” I narrow my eyes and roll my eyes at Luke. Men! JJ starts to leave.

He dropped the bottle down and lifted his eyes to stare at James, ¨ I'm not a coward, and yes I'm not that bad compared to them, but I wish I had met her first¨, he said in a sullen voice and James stared at his brother in shock. This was the self righteous Wilde , the contemporary prince of France who never gave the women in the luxurious cities he had travelled a glance. James shook his head and sat further back, ¨Dad will love this¨, he muttered under his breath and there was a brief silence in the room. Wilde, on hearing his father´s name, dropped the bottle and leaned against the headrest with his fingers nibbling at his temple.

Patrick said readily. “I want to acquire Wolfenden Corp. I hope you can assist me,” Wilson said sternly. “Besides, there seems to be a powerful being protecting the Wolfendens. Even the five fighters from my Team Sabertooth are no match for him. I hope that the Allens can send a few good fighters to get rid of him for me.” Patrick was a little bit surprised when he heard what Wilson said. “Really? There is such a person in Wolfenden Corp.?” “Yes,” Wilson replied coldly. “He’s called Kayson Yarde! He’s a highly achieved fighter. I hope you can treat him more seriously, Sir Allen.

“Remi! I found him!” “Who Jade?” “My mate! It’s Beta Taylor Williams!” “Is that a good thing?” “Yes! He’s fucking hot!” Jade laughed. “I’m happy for you both Jade!” Screaming over the music. Taylor always seemed nice. He was very tall, not as tall as Alpha Wyatt but close. He has teal eyes and really blonde hair. Jade found her mate and he’s good looking an nice, so I’m relieved she was blessed by the moon goddess. Jade is an Omega, so his rank is a good thing as well for Jade. I hope my mate is kind and handsome as well. Whenever I do find him, if I get lucky soon after I turn 18.

Let my father deal with her. He towered over her before looking up and addressing everyone within earshot, “SILJA WILDE IS THE FATED MATE AND FUTURE LUNA OF MY SON GERARD. YOU WILL TREAT HER WITH RESPECT OR FORFEIT YOUR LIFE!”

With Jay, life was never boring. THE END

An event that was both a let-down and a cock-up in one fell swoop. Things would’ve been so different if he’d been going with Selina. Or — and his prick leapt like a salmon at the thought - if mouthwatering Misty were his date for the night. As it was, instead of going to the party with the branch sexpot, he was going with the branch ‘mouse’. Mary Marwood, a brown-chaired, blue-stockinged systems analyst, was the firm’s newcomer, and a right plain jane if ever there was one. Niall couldn’t believe he’d gone and invited her.

Lightning stepped forward, clapping a hand on my shoulder. "Good job," he said, his voice low and firm. "The Wild Ridge doesn't tolerate betrayal." As the group started to disperse, I felt a hand on my arm. I turned to see Jax. "You good?" he asked quietly. I nodded again, though the weight of the day was starting to settle in. "Yeah. I'm good." Jax smiled as he said, "Well, go get cleaned up then. You actually look like death!" He eyed me up and down, amusement flickering in his eyes.

"Vaguely rings a bell. What about him?" His grin widened, and I could tell he was enjoying teasing me. "Turns out that mansion was his." I shrugged, brushing it off. "So what? Lots of rich folks have mansions." Jason arched an eyebrow, clearly relishing his role as the bearer of interesting news. "True, but this isn't just any rich guy. It's Henry Wilder, the wealthiest billionaire in town." I pretended surprise. "Oh, really? He's that loaded?" He chuckled, not fooled by my act. "Come on, Soph. You're being awfully casual about it."