Novel & Cerita Kendra Summers

she raises her voice, calling the attention of people who are sitting next to us. But this feisty woman surely doesn’t give a damn about them her image, or even my reputation. Kendra Higgins, known as K, is Avery’s best friend, her number one protector. So I guess I can understand why she is doing this. “Kendra, why are you asking me that?” at some point I want to escape the awkward confrontation if possible. If there’s someone I’ll be talking about this, that’s not her, it should be Avery. But she won’t back down easily.

I fear the suffering that I have been through when she was not with me. Until now, I had not realized the fact, but now I know. How important Rachel is in my life. I was never too broken when my dad died or after the death of my mom, even though they both hold a very important place in my heart. I was never, when Summer left me, for someone else. But I don’t know why Rachel’s absence has such an impact on my life. I don’t know why her presence impacts me so badly in my life. And the phobia of losing her again kills me from the inside out. So bad that I’m scared of falling asleep. I’m scared that she will leave again while I’m asleep, like before.

Lydia I peered at the picture infront of me sipping wine after having a stomach full of Mac N'cheese. Kendalla Vasquez. I didn't need to do a background check on her, I knew everything I needed to know about her. Back then when I was fixated on Cornelius Powers for the wrong reasons ofcourse, Kendalla Vasquez had come up in my search. She had dated Cain Powers briefly before moving on to her next love interest, Neil Kerring.

I asked for the tenth time. She rolled her eyes “no, we have to find the perfect dress and I know someone who can help” she pulled out her phone and talked to someone. “who was that?” I asked. She grinned ‘wait and see”. there was knock on the door and Rose came in ushering in a guy, he was tall, with chocolate skin, black hair and brown eyes. “Camila, this is Jason, my husband , Jason Camila” Kylie introduced. I almost choked on my saliva at the word husband. She was married? She looked so young, I didn’t even figure that she was engaged much more married.

Kendra Millar With a mop of curly blonde locks and captivating blue eyes, Kendra was an enigma. Energetic, fun, caring and completely crazy, she was like the wind, wild and free. But no matter how much I tried to understand her, the more mysteries I dig up. One thing I know for sure, Kendra Millar is no ordinary woman. She’d made me experience passion like never before and with her, it felt like anything was possible.

She became angry and contemptuous. 'Indeed, every man in the world is lustful, and none has good character.' As Kendra was about to yell at him, she was also stunned when she saw the lady on the Icy Jade Stone. 'What a beautiful lady.' Kendra thought that she was rather good-looking. Not only was she the popular and beautiful Senior Sister of the Godly Eagle Sect, but she was also quite famous for her beauty within the community. However, looking at the lady before her with delicate beauty and perfect body ratio, Kendra felt a little ashamed.

I turned around and Channing was standing there with hurt in her eyes. "Yes. Her mate is Richard Brickenden." "You mean John R. E. Brickenden?" She asked, tilting her head with confusion. "What's the R and the E for?" Was his name really not Richard Brickenden? "Richard Earkenhait. We had a run in with him back when I was just a kid." So she didn't lie about her mate, but she never told us what her mate did. She was hiding something. "Do you know what she's the Founder of?"

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

While the two good friends were discussing what to do with the stocks in Manuel Ronaldo’s name, Kendra, Alexander’s girlfriend, was up in one room, calling a dear friend. Kendra was Alexander’s girlfriend of three years. She was a model and a jewelry entrepreneur with red hair and a slender body. Taking part in Carlos’ occasional celebration party, she became acquainted with Hailey Mckenzie, and that was how they became good friends. “Pick up! Pick up!” Kendra said. “Hello,” she heard Hailey on the other line. “Gosh, Hailey! What took you so long to answer!” Kendra sought. “I’ve been calling for ages!”

Kendra stared at it for a long time. “We will go to the beach on the weekend.” Lendon casually informed her. He didn’t notice Kendra’s uncomfortable reaction. “No.” Kendra refused without hesitation. “What? Why? And your reason?” Lendon’s eyes flew towards her. “I am not free,” Kendra explained abruptly. “Are you kidding me?” Lendon glared at her. His tone suddenly changed. “My mom’s death anniversary is coming.” She looked back at him seriously and uttered. “Your mom?” “Yes.”