Kim Sheena Novels & Stories

She was dressed in hunting gear men wore ingreece centuries ago. "My name is Artemis, one of three moon goddesses." She said, as Dr. Botan appeared. "You've got my message?" "I did, it's a bit unusual are you sure about this?" "As long as the people responsible die." "This will make you happy, Queen Emiko?" "It will, reset the timeline." Artemis nodded and we were surrounded by a blinding light and then darknesss. Artemis POV

Amira whispered. “He doesn’t know??” Keon asked Amira felt uncomfortable at the sudden turn of there conversation. “Well this story is long” Amira said”I’d love to here it, that’s if you don’t mind sharing” Keon added “I will tell you all you need to know a... argh arghhh” she screamed Keon tensed he tried to assist her but she stood rooted to a spot crying out in pain. It seemed like every part of her body hurt, because anywhere he touched caused her pain

So I crept around the village, darting from tree to tree and glancing into every house. At long last, through a kitchen window, there she was. Jessica Michaels. She stood at the sink, washing the dishes as her parents sat in the next room. I picked up a stick and threw it at the window, hoping to catch her attention. Her eyes snapped to the forest as she froze. She glanced through the door to where her parents sat. They hadn’t heard, and I prayed she wouldn’t call them. And the Goddesses listened. She grabbed a towel, dried her hands, and shut the door from the kitchen to the living room. She slid the back door and stepped gingerly onto the porch.

“Well you know Keisha is pregnant again and Sienna is too.” Kira froze. “Where the fuck have I been?” I laughed loudly. “At home. Completely outta the loop.” She shook her head. “Sienna is a damn beast and will never stop going. She'll probably have babies strapped to her back still going to work ” I laughed again. “As far as Keisha,” Kira continued, “she seems like a beast too.” I nodded proudly. “She is.” Kira sighed dramatically. “Well I’m not. I’m tired as fuck.”

"Shut up! I'll show everyone how shameless you really are!" Then, she began displaying photos of Cecil having private meals with various wealthy women and heiresses to secure his contracts. There was also video evidence of even more intimate interactions with them. He always went to great lengths to satisfy the women, even by getting down on his knees, eating them out, and letting them do anything to him. It was utterly obscene. Cecil was about to smash the projector when the security guards stopped him. Enraged, he began ranting and raving loudly.

No, it was a simple voice message that said, "Sue got a fever after being on the rooftop for so long last night. Her parents are out of town, and her brother doesn't care for her, so I'm the only person who can help her out. What a hassle." Even though he said it was a hassle, there was a small hint of fondness in the way he spoke, so imperceptible that I doubt even he realized it was there. Looking at his profile picture, which had been changed to a picture of a knight, I replied, "Got it." Then, I tapped on Instagram. Sue had posted a photo of her left hand attached to an IV drip with the caption: [You are my salvation.] Meanwhile, her profile picture had been changed to a princess who was

Nana Kim and Christina Jenner, in turn, were friends, united by the only thing that made them partners and equals. They were different, in appearance, Nanda had long black hair and being a Japanese, tall in which they attended the same school, and she was tall, next to a red-haired Englishwoman with green eyes and short with short and wavy hair, being friends for a long time, they were united in a revenge plan.

Staying as far away as possible seemed like the better option, honestly. As I watched the guys, an attractive blond-haired woman with large breasts and a short miniskirt approached the guys. She was tipsy from what I could see, and she was giggling as she approached the Rogues, swaying slightly as she settled herself into Keane’s lap. I was surprised when he didn’t push her away, instead allowing her to sidle into his lap like a lost puppy dog. “That’s Sadie,” Kasey said softly, taking another drink. “She’s the Rogues’ current booty call.”

"Scarlett." ******