Leesandra นิยาย & เรื่องราว

They are all so pathetic. "Nah, it's okay, Lee. It's my fault. But damn, I never thought you had deadly weapons here with you." I answered and heard them laugh. It feels so good to see them all finally, and they understood us being different from them. Though it's not really ideal for us to reveal our other forms to them, we need them to know. And they all have mentioned that they will help us in the process of buying back the Pryce Winsley Academy. By the way, Leanne is a lawyer now, while Andrea is a doctor, and Marvy is a principal and owns a part of the PWA. They are all excellent in their own ways.

“I need your help in tracking the fragments of the holy Nromais.” “I’m sorry but I think you have mistaken me for radar or some sort of metal detecting machine.” She was about to go back inside her shop when the man stopped him, “Marga, the Queen Aera herself sent for you.” His words stopped her. Looking back, she asked, “Princess Aera is the Queen now?” “Affirmative. About a hundred year ago.” “What about Queen Sliofe?” “She withered.” “I’m sorry to hear that.” It looks like things at Lenriad changed a lot since she went away.

I caught her eye and gave a friendly smile. "Ms. Lee! Good afternoon!" I said, genuinely surprised. Ms. Lee looked up, smiling in recognition. I had already introduced myself to her yesterday when I moved in. It was unfortunate that Jester was in the Wildlands at the time (another coincidence, I assure you). I have to say, Jester doesn't look very much like his mother. Cressida Lee was a petite woman, with reddish-brown hair in shoulder-length curls and large, grey eyes. She wore a simple grey shirt and casual pants, an umbrella tucked under her arm.

, I whispered to him. "Okay", he whispered back. "What do you want from me?" I asked the girl in front of me. What's her name again? Kristine? Kaisha? Kimberly? "Ugh, what is your name?" I yelled out loud in frustration when I got tired of trying to remember her damn name. "My name is Kimberly Brent sweetie and I'm the queen of the school", she said looking so proud of herself. I snorted. "I don't care who or what you are in this school. Just spill the crap you came to say and leave me alone."

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

Tera said "Not today" i have alot of work on my desk. Your everyday excuses Tera uttered Tera left his office in an angry mood,she thought she will be able to win Steve back after his wife death. Tera is a daughter of Mr Smith, A business associate of ORES VENTURES .. steve mother wanted his son to marry her,so that his son can become the highest shareholder in OREB'S VENTURES they couldn't get marry due to Tera spoilt and rude nature.

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

his eyes find the kids behind me "but I don't think they are” I turned towards them and indeed, they were trembling with fear and some of them are badly bruised. But only one of them stands out the most to me. “Lee” I murmured “Do you know him?” Mason questions. “I do” I met Lee when I was 20, he was this six-year-old kid who was full of life. Even though he was homeless, he still managed to be happy all the time. I would visit his favorite location and bring him food, change of clothes and give him money. Sometimes I would stay and vent to him.

Rachel I sighed happily, stretching my arms, although I am tired as heck with all the work, and babysitting but at the end of the day, I'm happy and satisfied with myself. Nowadays, two things make me forget that help me forget Jayce, one of Brandon and Jane's babies, and two of my late nights at this restaurant.

“Sorry that I didn’t tell you but I didn’t go to Hank’s wedding, at the last moment they said I don’t know the bride wanted a private wedding.” I said and she sat down on the couch staring at Lucas. With his tattoos and stature, he looked like a mafia lord, no one would ever believe he works for the CIA. “Yeah, not the thing I am confused about.” She says as she extends her hand, “I am Danika, you are?” “I am Lucas, I used to work with your boyfriend a few years ago.” He says, completely shifting the subject, also assuring her that if he knows Jake, then he is probably not bad news.