Kerri Quinn Wikipedia Novels & Stories

She says and walks over to Eliana sticking her hand out for a proper greeting. Eliana ignores her hand and pulls her into a hug. "It's nice to meet you. I've heard absolutely nothing about you." Eliana over excitedly says giving me a look. "I can say the same. My name is Kera." She says and I can't help the small smile on my lips as I watch the exchange. "How long have you been together?" The nosey Eliana asks and Kera smiles. "Two days." She says proudly and I softly chuckle. "Still fresh."

A high pitched, snobby voice taunted from behind. Ariana turned around, not surprised to see her former best friend. Years ago, Quinn and Ariana were part of a quartet and one of the members was Kerry Matthews, the daughter of an architect who rose to fame after designing a mansion worth millions for a wealthy celebrity couple. Kerry was, in many ways — apart from the crucial elements of influence and power — a socialite of her own. Like Sophia, her pretty looks made up for the key elements she was missing to be considered a 'high-classed socialite' and after her betrayal, Kerry became the unacknowledged queen bee of the 'anti-socialite crowd'.

All the nightmares came both from him and from also having no idea of where her parents are or who she is. When she first came to this house and was told to get in and she didn't that led to my anger, the way she guarded her face screamed abuse. She had been abused, beating up and left there. That pain made Killer not Reina. Killer was made by Reina to prove to the world that was better and the best at her game, to prove that she controls everything and everyone's life. But Reina, she was just a little girl fighting to be removed from the body that contains both her and a killer but there was no way out. After kissing her on her forehead, work called my name to which I answered. Checking eve

Inside was Erin who looked so down, her eyes puffy and red, probably from crying. "Ugh...umm..." I didn't know what to say or how to react. I looked at Keira trying to seek some answers. "Why is she here?" I mouthed her the words and she replied, "She told me she wanted to talk to you. She was crying and pregnant so I can't turn her away." She said, and swiftly left the scene. Leaving me and Erin alone together. "Hi, umm, Keira told me you wanted to talk to me. Is there something I can help you with?" I asked her, carefully putting a distance between us since our past wasn't really that good for me to put full faith that she wouldn't harm me in any way.

Dustin glanced down at the still-lit screen and he raised an eyebrow at what he saw. “Dude, you know I don’t like to get involved in your other business affairs, but who is that bomb?!” Victor glanced down and saw the picture that Keera used for her email profile. “Oh, that is Keera Sedgwick. She’s the designer I hired for the Vegas hotel. She came highly recommended by Ben Randall.” “I’ll bet she did…” Dustin whistled as he took in Keera’s strong features and long, red hair. “The woman is smoking hot!”

I had healed over the summer but had a permanent S scar on my face. The year I turned 11 was when I met Kierra at school. She was from The SilverLake Pack. She was beautiful and tall. But everyone was taller than me. She had tanned skin, dark brown hair and beautiful emerald green eyes. She had a calming aura and I always felt peace when I was around her. She was an omega. Her twin brothers, Landon and Luca were a year older than us. They were training to be warriors. Kierra’s mother was the pack doctor and her father was the head warrior.

“She is, isn't she? It’s her way of pushing people around since her size doesn’t help much.” Keri flicks her straw at his face, spraying him with a few drops of drink. “Shut up and go attend to your admirers, Jackie. They look lonely.” Her eyes flicker to the side, where a group of three girls is standing, all eyes set on Jack. Yeah, they do look like they want his attention. “Don’t call me that,” Jack says, not bothering to look at his said admirers. “What, Jackie?” Keri teases. She frowns and reaches forward to pinch his cheek. “But it suits you, you’re so cute.”

her father finally replied before their call ended. Feeling victorious, Phoebe took a sip from her coffee with a smile on her lips. Now, all she had to do was wait for the report of one of her people regarding the current wife of Gavin. Since she cannot go to war without proper information, she has to be patient for a while and get to know who Kierra Devon is. "Since their wedding was not publicized, it must have something to do with the background of that woman. And not to mention, she looked quite familiar," she mumbled to herself while trying to crack her head open and remember where and when she had seen Kierra before.

“The less I’m around those two, the better. Especially with Finn pregnant and them on high alert because of you. I can’t imagine the continuous tension that is around you guys. Plus, I can still do not just your work from here but also help gather more intel.” Wrinkling my nose, I took another sip of water. Finn came over and I minimized the screen I had up. Keri snorted on the other end of the line but I ignored her. “Is that Keri?” I nodded. “We were catching up with what she is doing down south right now for me.” “Keri, don’t give her any grief.” Finn leaned in, growling into my earpiece. I laughed as she cussed him out in very colorful words I’m sure that weren’t appropriate for the coff

“Charlene Rosarios. Born August 19, 1996. From Pasi, Iloilo.” She froze. “I know everything about you. Even your secrets.” “You investigated me?!” she shouted. “I need to know my fake wife.” “Never! I’ll sue you!” “Is a million not enough?” “Keep it!” she snapped, storming out. Kerill exhaled slowly, staring at the door. “This won’t be the last time we meet,” he murmured.