Kyla-drew Simmons Novels & Stories

Chelsea exclaims, putting him on hold and transfers his call to Angela. “Angela Berry” Angela answers her phone. “Ms Berry; it’s Drake Spencer from Lester Drake Media. It has come to my attention; my staff from In the Know Magazine have been trying to secure an interview with Leona Simmons without any luck” Drake pauses a moment before continuing. “I understand she is on a sabbatical and respect her wishes to be left alone. However, is there any way we would be able to conduct an interview with her without interrupting her decision?”

She asked cautiously, “Who are you?” "I?" Simon smiled happily. He reached out and put his hand on Hazel's shoulder. "I am one of the sweetheart boyfriends." Kyla’s face suddenly became sadder, and she was anxious. “Hazel, you really...” Before she could finish begging Hazel for help, Simon’s men pulled her away from the window and slapped her face. "Do you dare to let me hear another sentence of you insulting my sweetheart?” Simon looked at her and radiated a dangerous aura. Kyla’s eyes were full of horror. She was now convinced that a man who was so dangerous in front of her was not Joshua.

Kaylee says in a mild reprimand. “Yeah, she’s getting left behind and it’s not fair,” Kendra says, as if I’ve been neglecting my daughter's training. “I guess you’d better get on that,” Kennedy says, grinning at me. “I guess so. We’ll start tomorrow, okay Kyla?” “DES!” she says, clapping her little hands and splattering maple syrup all over herself. “What about you, Quiana?” I ask Kyla’s twin. “I go wit Gwandma Dara,” she says, leaning against Yara.

I could hear the smirk in her voice. " Don't even start with that Kyla. We're talking about Andre Simmons over here. How can you say that? If there'll be any falling, it'll be him falling for me and once I get that kiss, it'll be bye bye player reputation for him and hello half his fortune for me..." " You'll be surprised. Love works in mysterious ways, you know." "Yeah I know but not for me, it doesn't... Look I'll catch you later Ky. Room service is at the door."

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

"What are you talking about? I hardly know this guy." Doctor Allan looked sharply back at Travis. "She doesn't know yet?" "No." He said. "I haven't had a chance to tell her anything yet. When we found her she was already unconscious." Doctor Allan nodded and turned back to me. "All right. Miss...." "Mrs. unfortunately." I muttered. "Simmons. Lyla Simmons." She nodded solemnly. "Well, Mrs. Simmons...." I cringed at the name. "I hate that name. Just call me Lyla."

She seems nice. "Hey Camara, I'm Kyla, I'm twenty." she says, shaking her hand and hugging her. "You're so nice!" this Camara says. "This is Cayden, she's twenty too." When I look over to Cayden, she looks at me, biting her lip at me and I immediately feel uncomfortable. "He's hot. Who's he?" Cayden asks. "Cayden, that's not cool. I told you that Vixen was her boyfriend. We all know that." Lyilah says before Kyla could get a word out.

I cut her off "Carla you can call my Kyler Mr Jacobs is my dad. And I know the news has nothing to do with you. I do not mind a rumour of me dating such a good-looking woman as yourself. Also, I actually like that the people are saying" "Oh, thank God. I thought you would make a fuss; I actually do consider myself royalty you know" "Oh really? You do look rather royal" "You don't look bad yourself Mr Greek God" I laugh... I like her being out of her shell... "Thought you said you don't think I'm that handsome?" "You are the most handsome man I've ever seen, urh no" "Miss Simpson, are you flirting with me?" "Kyler!" she scolds "My name sounds so good when you say it. You should scream in more

Alexa screamed for her friend. He jerked his glare to her cowering in the corner of the kitchen. Kyla dropped to the tile as he released her but his face remained contorted in anger. He motioned to Kyla and Alexa as he continued. "Pretend everything is going to Talia's plan. I don't want her to know we are on to her." Simon leaned forward, resting his hands on the island. "Have you met the warlock?" Kyla shook her head as Alexa answered. "I have, he's cute."

she shrugged. "And... are you okay with that?" "I'm good," she sighed, but Kyla knew she wasn't, judging by how she was picking her fingers and pressing her lips into a thin line. "I met someone as well. His name is Simon, and he is the reason I'm picking another dress. He is very handsome." Kyla nodded in return and watched her enter with another dress. "Dramatic," Kyla mumbled. Since it was the weekend, Kyla decided to use it to support Chelsea and welcome her aunt, who just returned from Paris.