Millennium Novels Novels & Stories

All bets were off! ~ Reena stared at the sprawling mansion that laid before her with disbelief and awe, it stood out like a fucking beacon of luxury amidst the stunning but dense forest that surrounded it, its sleek modern architecture cutting through the wilderness with a sense of regality, and most of the building itself was clad in glossy glass, the windows tinted to hide the madness within.

Nadia’s mind raced as she stepped through the polished glass doors of Thatcher Enterprises. The grandeur of the building never failed to strike her, even after weeks of stepping into its imposing structure. The sleek marble floors, modern art, and the faint scent of fresh coffee spoke of wealth, power, and influence—none of which were truly hers. Yet, she walked these halls as if they were. Yesterday’s events had left her in turmoil. Miranda’s call had been a catalyst for the storm brewing inside her.

ASHLEY P.O.V "I don't have anything with me apart from my ID," I replied, attempting to sound bold. But despite my best efforts, my voice betrayed me, coming out shaky instead. As I filled out the loan application, my hands trembled, making it difficult to write my name with confidence. Deep down, I knew my financial history was far from ideal, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of fear that the secretary would reject me outright. However, I couldn't afford to give up hope just yet. There had to be a chance, especially since I no longer owed them any money. Ethan had promised to clear my debt if I came to dinner with him, and I had faith that he, being a wealthy man, would uphold his word.

I'll be behind you" ************************************* MILA'S POV It was really strange, It had been 12 days at Mr McCarter's place and he hadn't even bothered to come see the person whom he would supposedly marry. I felt very unimportant and unwanted, but at the same time, it was peaceful for me. In a very long while, peace was all I felt until my phone rang and I heard the news that shattered all the pieces of peace I had left inside me, as I crumbled to the ground and wailed. I Just Lost My Dad.

Sophia asked, leaning closer. Lucas turned the screen so she could see. It was an email, leaked from an anonymous source, implicating both Sean and Lucas in a fabricated scandal. The subject line read: *The Truth About the Vanderbilt-Muller Merger.* Sophia’s heart sank. “They’re not just coming for us. They’re coming for everything.” Lucas set the tablet down, his gray eyes blazing. “Let them try.” The fight for their legacy had officially escalated, and they weren’t backing down.

I keep scrolling through the movie choices until I narrow them down. How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days. Pride and Prejudice. The Heat. Jumanji... Well, it has the Rock in it, so it must be good. Notting Hill. The Proposal. 50 First Dates. Bridget Jones’s Diary. Pretty Woman. Sleepless in Seattle. Magic Mike XXL. I smile at the selection. All my favorites are lined up together. This flight is going to be amazing. I still haven’t watched the sequel to Magic Mike, so maybe I’ll start with that.

"Even though we know that your marriage to Jaxon was private, be careful. Because you're now the billionaire's secret." So this my first warning as the billionaire secret? This is my first warning as a billionaire wife?

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Mm, that dash of honey really completes the drink. I return to my novel to accompany a troubled protagonist on her journey to redemption: Lindsay Smollett. I left off where she “accidentally” killed her mother. Sure, it sounds like she’s a long road away from redemption, but after about 190 pages, I think she’s doing great. I mean, her mother was an abusive cunt who would lease her daughter out for drugs. Everyone reaches their breaking point eventually. The chair across from me screeches as someone seats themself.

Desourire was just like Melinda's twin, they were both 25 and she owned an art supply store which was one of the biggest in the city of Philadelphia. One could say at the age of 25, Melinda had it all. But deep down, she was not as happy as people think she was. No one actually knows what you are going through unless they are in your shoes. Melinda has never experienced what was called "True love." She needed someone who would love her genuinely, she needed a soul mate; the bone of her bone and the flesh of her flesh. Someone who would love her till eternity and not someone who wanted to be with her to get a fortune out of her. That's right. Guys were always after Melinda. Not because they l