Kaila Wilkey Novels & Stories

Amelia suddenly remembered how Helga prevented her from opening the television. "Wait, I'll send you the video. Oh my god, Lia. What is going on there?" Tara said as she quickly sends the video to her friend. Amelia clicked the link that Tara had sent her. She watches it for a few seconds before seeing her own face with Damian, the day that they exited the hospital when she went for a check-up. 'The Damian Castillo, caught in a scandal with a 17-years old girl' Amelia read the headlines. Her eyes were wide open as she watches the news about how Damian Castillo laid his hands on a minor.

I was grateful for all he had done for me and my family. The city was 40 miles away. It took almost the whole day of non-stop riding. Aisle didn’t seem to get tired out, or need to stop to eat or drink. The city was surrounded by a giant wall. There were four gates to get in and out of the capitol. My family's cottage was on the outskirts of the Mouradian territory. The ruler of the Mouradian territory was a young queen by the name of Cecilia. I did not know much about her, other than she lost her parents from a assassination. They were poisoned at a banquet that Cecilia did not attend. She was only 12 when she came to power. I’ve heard she is a fair ruler.

In his hand he carried two peaces of cloth rolled in seal and in my assumption, the clothes carried the royal letter to the Lyle family. "You're welcome Mister?" Puzzled Edward greeting the gentleman. "Sir. Gaylord Walton. You can call me Mr. Walton." He gently spoke picking up a chair from the table. "You're welcome to the Lyle villa Mr. Walton. What's for us from the king?" "King joseph Duskwick III." He stated proceeding. "Sends his condolences to the Lyle heiress Miss Tara marinda Lyle for her loss. He also continues to say that he had a good friend in the late Mr. Flynn Lyle. With him he had trusted the finding of his only heir and daughter Princess Willette Duskwick I the duchess of Ek

Lila Moreau. She was stunning in the most casual way tight jeans, a cropped white shirt, hair in loose waves. The photographer had told Kai she was the new face for the campaign. Kai had seen the photos online. She was everywhere. And now she was standing ten feet away, looking straight at him with a smile that felt like it was aimed at Damien. “Hi,” she said, voice smooth. “You’re Kai, right? The one who looks just like the old campaign shots. I’m Lila. I’m so excited to be working with you.”

He must have gone to play tennis with the others, like he’d mentioned. Kaelia slipped out of her yoga clothes and took a warm, refreshing shower. After drying off, she moisturized, applied a soft peach lip balm, and pulled on a dress – pale pink, short, and flowy. It kissed her thighs with every step. She twirled once in the mirror. It was perfect. I decided to let her hair down this time. I grabbed my shades and made my way to the lunch shed where the other women were gathered, laughing over something one of them had said.

They could see everything from the outside but nobody could see them. Kayla is dressed in a silk green v-neck dress, showcasing a part of her boobs and fine milk skin. The gown reached the floor, her hair was let down. moved to one side showcasing the diamond Jewelris she is wearing. Her red bottoms heels worth millions was stretched out, giving a better view of her long legs. She was looking dangerously beautiful and Ryder couldn’t stop drooling.

I don't know who they are but they seem pretty big judging by how the staffs are working hard to clean things up and transferring them to another room where the 'guests' are probably getting ready. "Okay, Hailey. Sit here and I will do your make-up." I looked up and grinned at the lady who spoke. It was Kaila, my makeup artist. She's about 24 years old. Whenever I come here for my photoshoot, she was always the one who took care of me. We have become very close through the years of her working for my mom that she knows my secret. My cool girl reputation of Waynard High. I followed her and sat at the chair that she pulled out for me. "So.....what is the fuzz all about?" I asked her and gestu

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

"Scarlett." ******

'Maya Moore is better'. 'No. Elena Donne is better'. Pokello countered. 'What big award has she gotten?' 'WNBA rookie of the year?' 'Maya was 3_time Georgia 5A player of the year'. 'Elena has been CAA scholar-athlete of the year and she's 6ft5!' 'You are taller than me but I play better'. 'No you don't'. 'She's captain, Pokello'. Katie butted in. 'Ladies! This is a sleepover, we should be talking makeovers, mani/pedis, outfits and boys'. Queenie said