Kyla #pristin Novels & Stories

She was staring at them with a mischievous look on her face. “kylie, what are you doing here?” Roman asked “ the party is in 3 hours”. Kylie smiled at him, walking into the room like she owned the place “I like to make an early appearance, you know spoil whatever fun you guys are having”. roman rolled his eyes while Camila laughed. Camila led her out of the room and down the stairs to the banquet hall where the party was taking place. They were a few things still needed to be done. Kylie was a Godsend, so she and Camila worked until the other guests started to arrive. Camila was very excited to see her mother again after her long vacation. The entire family spent the time talking and catchin

He stared back at his phone's screen and ended the call. "Let's go," he grabbed for her hand again and walked to the backstage entrance. They were met by a tall, skinny girl named Leila, who was apparently the concert production assistant. She ushered them to the steel balusters that separated the premium concert-goers from the VIP. She handed them both complimentary bottles of Goose Island beer, which was the main sponsor of the event. Soon, Jesse and K were already in the VIP pit. K looked up at the stage, her jaw dropped and her blue eyes widened as she saw Brandon Boyd already walking up to the mic in the center. The synth started to reverb, then came in the bass, guitar and drums. The c

The world is really a bad place that people use every little given opportunity they get to become selfish. Kyla's mr hero just like she addresses you wherever you are I'll pray and I'll always pray to the universe that you get that which your heart desires, you deserve to be happy after potraying an act of goodness and kindness. You don't have the faintest of idea on how you've made me the most happiest person on earth once again by returning the most precious gift I breath and live for. Kyla had taken my phone to talk to him and I used that time to pick out a red leather pant which I wore over a nice shaped bodycon top that supported my perky breasts even without a bra.

Kyla Valenciano, a lady soldier who works overseas. "It's your special day for Pete's sake! Are you not happy to see me?" Kyla was cutely pouted and Reevecus can't help but gave her a quick kiss on her lips. "Thank you for being here." "You're always welcome, babe. Uhm... By the way," She noticed Blair who was silently standing behind Raver. "Wait… Is she your---" She received another kiss from Reevecus as if he wanted to keep it a secret from Blair.

Victoria sneered. Vega rolled her eyes. "Cat fight," Tyler whispered under his breath. He sat in the chair next to me, which was the only reason Vega didn't try to strangle him. "Who is that?" She asked me. "His name is Tyler. He's here to help us plan the Centennial, even though he hasn't been much help," I explained. "I'm sitting right here," he reminded me. "What is a 'Centennial?" Vega asked. "It's a party without balloons," Tyler mumbled. I shot him a glare.

It happened already. Ryan’s mom inhaled sharply as she looked at Kyle. “You are Kylie, right?” she asked. Kylie, no, Kyle, couldn’t answer the question. He didn’t expect them to recognize him despite her thick disguise that day. Or maybe, he’s just an idiot for thinking that his disguise was perfect. She looked at Slyvester and inquired, “And you are Slyvia?” Slyvester corrected, “Yes. It is Princess Slyvia Patricia Angel Baby.” Vincent, Kyle, Terban, and Ryan looked at Slyvester. They were more shocked that Slyvester precisely remembered the long name he invented a long time ago.

"Well, I'm just trying to stop you spending your money on extrinsic things. Why don't you just save it for the future? Who knows? You might used those if ever something goes wrong." "Oh my god! Don't tell me that you are possessed by some evil? Haler, did you just forgot who's you're talking now? I'm Katrina, Tina. Katrina Riyel Youngstern, the princess of Alkinia, Honzel because of being rich. So, those little things won't affect my life. Did you remember now? Or you still want to preempt me?" She sigh and shake her head. "Well, I guess, I can't really stop you. Well, just do whatever you want, Kat. After all, that's your life not mine. What ever your decision is, is not mine to meddle with

Pray for me and fingers crossed ❤️🫶🏿 Have a blissful and wonderful day, until then. Sincerely yours: Angel❤️🫶🏿

Also, he didn't want any misunderstanding between him and the lady. 'But Kyla is Celine's friend so I should at least listen to her worries,' He considered at that time. So he stayed beside her until Kyla calmed down. After she did, they both took seats and started to converse. "Are you alright?" he asked. Kyla, like a marble statue who has this cascading brown hair and a stunning hazelnut eyes which glistened like gemstones, looked down and fidgeted her fingers. Anyone who would see her will see the illusion of fluttering rose petals around her. But Mingyu, of course, was an exemption.

Jamira said if she knew how, she’d tell me, but heaven was not her domain. We enter Trasion easily. There was no fee to enter or live there other than you had to be a winemaker. My father was known well for his wine. Even though it was a small shop, dad’s wine was rare and delicious. He was offered his own factory many times, but he knew if he started a factory, he wouldn’t have time for his family. I told the duke of the town that I was his granddaughter. I kept my fathers last name; Celestia, and changed my first name to Lila. As far as anyone knew I was layla’s daughter. I willed everything to myself. If anyone asked where my mother was, I would say she died at the age of 44. 44 years old