Kimora Lee Simmons Young Novels & Stories

Karl glared at him, thinking, ‘What a stuck-up brat. Then, Leia came closer and waved at Timothy. “I’m Leia Peterson, Simon’s eldest daughter.” “It’s a pleasure to meet someone as beautiful as you, young miss.” Simon beckoned at Lynn, who was still on stage. “Lynn, come here and greet Mr. Timothy.” Lynn hopped off the stage and walked up to Timothy. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Timothy.” Timothy gave her a light pat on her head and said, “The pleasure is mine, young miss. You’re just as beautiful as your sister.”

“I….oh God.” Simon moved on instinct, steadying her before she could collapse. “Hey, hey,” he said gently. “Easy.” She gagged once, then laughed weakly, brushing hair from her face. “I’m fine. I think.” She looked up at him, eyes glassy but sharp enough to assess him. “I’m Kimberly,” she said, as if this explained everything. “Simon,” he replied. She leaned against the sink, breathing out slowly. “You’re… nice. Didn’t expect that.”

" Simon had had a crush on Quinn before. However, he now considered it a dark period in his life. It was humiliating for him to even admit it now. So what if Quinn was the most beautiful woman in the world? She had a shameless lunatic for a mother, and with genes like that, no one would ever dare to marry her! "Alright, alright. The ceremony is about to start soon. Let's go and get ready for it," Simon said, pecking Kimberly on the lips before leaving. Kimberly couldn't help but feel touched as she watched Simon's retreating figure. Just as Simon left, Araminta entered the room.

I tell her, bracing myself for the part that came next. "Even signing a contract with his partner, in return I had to be friends with his daughter", Camila's eyes still stared at me, waiting. How is she so invested in me tonight?. She's been invested in me a lot of times, but this one was different. And just staring back into her eyes and falling into her gaze, I felt a warm and fuzzy feeling all over my body. "Let me guess, you fell in love" Camila nods, "I remember her, Brooke Simmons, teen magazine's most beautiful asset" she says with an eye roll, whoa.

“Gross.” “If he were here, and you’d hadn’t met him yet, he might have latched onto Amanda, Bri, or even Kirsten.” Kimia’s eyes strayed over to Simon Jones across the gym. He was laughing and stretching with his girlfriend, Kirsten Moss. Her eyes began to rake over Simon’s buff body. I shook my head at her. “You need a new crush.” “Probably, but he’s just so,” Kimia sighed, “attractive.” I snapped my fingers in front of her face. “Hey!”

‘What? “Miss Simmons?” Sotiria felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck her. The satisfied smile on her face immediately froze like ice. “The Miss Simmons you just mentioned… What’s her name?” The makeup artist did not notice the change in Sotiria’s expression. She continued mumbling to herself and said, “Miss Simmons’s full name is Charlotte Simmons! I’m not boasting, Miss Green. I really did her makeup before. I’ve been a makeup artist for Miss Larson too. Objectively speaking, now that we’re talking about Miss Simmons, her looks were a whole level above Miss Larson’s. It’s no wonder she was the most wanted socialite at the time. Alas, beautiful women are often plagued by misfortune. Sigh

The Daemonium POV “So it is with great honour that I introduce our newest member, Miss Kimberlee Mylean Ashyver.” The room erupts with applause as I end my speech. The wooden doors open to reveal her, in all her glory, at the entrance. All eyes turn to her. Why wouldn’t they. She is draped in a flowing white dress with gold trim. A Gold leaf crown braided into her hair and real gold dusted onto her cheeks. She looks like a Greek goddess. A vision. My vision. The missing ingredient for my wonderful concoction.

Kim smiled,"no I'm not. I'm more focused on my career right now. I own a small beauty brand. I'm wearing my own design." She caught the older woman's gaze on her looking from head to toes. "And I certainly don't know this woman you've just mentioned."

Liam said he didn't want to look like a bozo by not paying her back. Kimberly waved her arm in denial to Liam's request. "No, forget it, I have more than enough money to buy a new one… I'm the richest singer ever after all." Kimberly bragged, her left hand playing with her hair. And she was right about being the richest singer, her net worth was currently at 300 million dollars, and she was only 24 years old. "Anyways, I came here to see Lana, but she is not here, do you have any idea where she might be?" Kimberly asked, looking at Liam.