Kimberly Vance Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Kim. It has been determined that you did not knowingly offer to exchange places with Tige Lafayette in order to save yours and his life. It has been further determined that your request to replace him has been accepted. Furthermore, a punishment of death is required." I squared my shoulders and tried to be strong. I'd killed enough Vampires to know that death was quick. A few moments of discomfort and then this nightmare would be over. "Thank you," I said with a strong voice. Alexis' eyes wavered from red but settled to black. "Kim Russell," the black woman Vampire said, "you know that you would have earned a seat on the Elder's Council if you had lived." I looked at her. "Ma'am, I don't th

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

Kimberly bit her lip in frustration, her eyes blazing as she watched them leave. "You think you can get away from me that easily? You’re dreaming, Zen," Kimberly thought to herself, her grip tightening on the iron maiden pendant she had pulled from under her clothes. Her gaze burned with a mix of determination and obsession. "I’ve waited for years—years—to find you. Now that I have, no way am I letting you slip away again."

my eyes wide open on hearing Axel’s whisper. I didn’t know why I was so anxious to see her, like I was missing her every minute. This feeling was contagious. I lifted my eyes from the wine, I couldn’t constrain myself from smiling brightly. My eyes met with her, Kimberly Michael-Ville. She was dressed in a long green sleeveless dress, exposing her arms. Her hair was resting on her shoulder with the golden purse attracting every eye to her manicured fingers. She had a small smile on her face as she strolled elegantly over to me. Engraved with boldness, holding such graceful aura.

"Does this fool know that I have no limit to finances?" He turned his head and stared at Damont who felt a cold hand squeeze his heart. He trembled slightly and couldn't stare him down so he lowered his eyes. Frost made a 70 million bid and Damont again raised it to 80 million. He was determined to gift Vinca the vase she had desired to get. His small mind was overworking. Vinca had lost her memory so she didn't remember him. Moreover, the kidnapping incident involving him and what followed after was completely wiped off her memory.

And the most cataclysmic thing was, I was not afraid of having witness Madeline's murder. Yes it left an impact on me, I still shivered whenever her dead lifeless eyes drifted in my vision but.. I was more scared of Marienne. As soon as the the police enquiry session had come to an end, I ran straight to my flat, brought out my laptop and tried to find as much as information I could manage about them. And what I found about them wasn't shocking but still, it chilled me to the core. Marienne Carlisle Victor. A French-American businessman, who is best known for his ruthless statistics and strategies in the corporate world. Devilishly handsome looking but taken from at the age of 19. Well known

Danika Williams After a long day at work, I took a shower and was ready to sit down in front of the television, drink wine and fall asleep on the couch as I was still too afraid to sleep in my bedroom alone. But when I step out, I see that annoyingly handsome devil, with his plain white t-shirt hugging his muscular back, all in the right places, cooking something in the kitchen which makes me remember the chat I had with another model, Kylie. She asked me if Jake Carson was single or not, and if he was, would I mind setting him up with her as she had a brief chat with him today, he was very funny and a complete gentleman. Initially, I hated the plan but then I thought it was perfect, maybe I

I said and she nodded and tried to give a smile. As we walked to my room, I couldn't help remembering Kimberley was an Omega and her fighting skills weren't what I could rely on. Kimberley wasn't good at fighting. I wondered if she could improve before the deadline and I couldn't help the feeling of dread that washed over me. "Who are the other wolves contesting with Kimberley?" I asked Drew as we reached the door of my room. " Jancey Roberts and Kiva Stone." He replied immediately and I looked at him.

*********************** Kimberly woke up in the morning and took her bath, she wore her dress and moved out of her room. 'I don't think i have appetite for breakfast now.' She took her head as soon as she was about to enter the kitchen. 'Maybe I'm too lazy to cook this morning.' She thought and made her way to the door. Kimberly made sure she didn't forget the letter she collected from Chloe. At the office, Damien waited patiently for Kimberly to arrive and hand over the letter to her. He thought hard and hard about what those letters mean. "Good morning, sir!" Kimberly queaked, beaming.

Vanessa stood up instantly and grabbed her handbag. "Don't you want to wait till you meet me?." Kimberly spoke from the staircase. Watching Vanessa leave was a great show for her, but she didn't want the whole issue to end that way. She understood that this was the reason why Elvis invited her downstairs. To help him get rid of Vanessa. "Kimberly George. So it is true?." "What rumors of me did you hear this time? Kim asked. Vanessa frowned at her sarcasm. "You are quite aware of them all I don't have to start talking about it."