Kyla-drew Simmons Novels & Stories

“It’s her. It’s really her” “Don’t,” I snap, sharper than I mean to. My voice is raw, low, so unlike the polished man I usually am in public. I can’t tear my eyes away from Kyla long enough to reassure Amina. I can’t do anything except stare. The cameras are going insane, the crowd screaming her name like she’s risen from ashes, and maybe that’s exactly what she’s done. Kyla Donovan, the woman the world thought was dead. My wife. My ex wife. She wasn't really my ex wife since we never got a divorce. She was still my wife.

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?”

play girl" lifestyle forever. You know one day, you'll have to settle down and form a family with someone you..." "Don't say it!" "Love." She said smiling. "And you said it!" "I'm serious Cleo. Sooner or later, love will come and even your cold heart won't be able to deny it." I rolled my eyes. "Whatever." My order came soon after and I ate while Kyla continued her lecture. "Okay Ky, as much as I'd love to continue this lecture, I have to go. I have a meeting with Andre Simmons in a while." "Wait a minute, did you say Andre Simmons?"

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.

Chapter 17 Carla Simpson POV When I woke up it was 6am I look around the room Kyler is not in the room I also noticed he never came to sleep last night. I really do not know why he has been distant lately. I decide to get up and bath so I can look for him. after I get out the bathroom he has still not back. I decide it is time for me to get ready, so I decide to wear a casual long black bodycon dress with a slit on the side and a pair on black and white takkies. I look for him everywhere, but I cannot find him I decide to go to his study I hear him on the phone, so I decide to knock and push open the door and when I see him turn around and look at me, he suddenly says

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.

“Kyla was shy and would pass as an introvert, Kira was charming and is allergic with alcohol, Ms Livy, you knew her and she likes to drink, Kaia is a very confident woman, she has a job and Dyan, well Dyan is the total opposite of Kyla and of course, Keanna.” “How come you knew all of them?” Jaymee shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.