Miss Clariyah Novels & Stories

"What is going on here Mandy? I asked the secretary she slapped who already had tears on her face. Good day boss. This lady came in here claiming to be your fiance and requesting to be let into your office. I told her you were not in yet but she wouldn't listen to me as she tried entering your office so Ruth and I stopped her from going in considering you were not in and we do not know what her plans were. Then sh turned around and started hitting us" she concluded and I glanced at Chloe who was already sitting and crossing her legs. Chloe what was the meaning of that? Haven't I warned you to stop coming to my office to harass my employees? Why are you even here in the first place? I shrieke

Her maids brought two glasses of water and two of orange juice, putting them on the glass table in front of Madeline and I as the two of us were sitting in the waiting room. “Clara” I smiled at the woman who nodded at me “I apologize we came without setting a date and time…” “Oh, Mrs. Kiara, it is not every day that we get to see you anymore, you are welcome whenever you desire. How may I help you two?” Clara asked, her blonde hair was freshly done, I could see that her roots were newly dyed, the woman was initially a brunette, at least that’s how I first saw her years ago. Then she went on alternating between hair colors every now and then. But who could blame her, the woman had a salon wit

"You designated my touch as poison, while you worshiped his frame until dawn? Perfect. Let's witness exactly how long you can worship his corpse after this." Clarissa snatched her designer handbag, shoving her phone and several critical dossiers into it with panicked, rushed movements. She would not remain quarantined inside this penthouse to weep over her fate another second. She was Clarissa, the sole heiress of the Wijaya Group’s most formidable corporate ally, and she possessed every single ace card required to transform Darren’s life into an absolute living hell.

Lia prowled around her room. There was no way she was doing honeymoon with Derrick. What did he mean by not ever letting her free? If he thought he would ruin her chances of ever living like a normal person in the future by exposing her face to the public, then she wouldn't let him. “Clara?” She called out to her personal assistant. One of the other maids came and told her that Clara just left. “She left? to where?” Lia asked. “She didn't tell me but I suspected you sent her on an errand,” the maid said.

If she could broadcast herself across the nation, each belief and affection directed at her would entwine her with strands of fortune, granting her the power to harvest the wealth that flowed from their fervent admiration. After discovering this, she became fixated on "Exploring Farshya". She would have hesitated if the show had been about a different topic, but few people were more knowledgeable than she was when it came to cultural relics—her mentor was one of the greatest experts in the field. Everything was ready; all that remained was to wait for filming to start the next day. … When Aria entered the makeup room, Clary's eyes lit up. She had learned of Aria's identity after the first va

Eliza's POV; I stare curiously at my computer's screen as the cool night's breeze blows into my partly lit room through my window. I inhale in pleasure as it cools off my skin. I do want to be beautiful. I want to make an impact. I want to prove everybody wrong, and storm the world. I want to make fame at a rate that will shock my family. However, is this pop-up legit? Will it answer all my questions and grant my wishes?

"Here's my gift, Kalix." I looked around after hearing Mike's voice, and my eyes exposed to a beautiful girl wearing a beautiful blue tube dress. Enough to see how big her breast are because of the cl*avage and just looking at her made me thirsty. "Hi! I'm Claudia," She place her hand in front of me. I accept her hand, "Kalix. Kalix Reagan." Claudia sat down beside me and flashes her smile. Her smile is beautiful, I admit that. Like an angel.

“I’m okay. Don’t worry.” They’re both still at the team’s base camp. Master gives break until the day of the attack. So Claire went home to her house in Busan. Claire hugged Tiara tightly. The girl with the blue eyes replied to her hug. Unfortunately, Tiara wants to cry now. Later, she let go of her arms and smiled again at Tiara. “I’m okay, Claire. You can go now. It’s going to be midnight.” “All right, if you kick me out. I’ll go first.”

I felt cringy more than jealous. "Who's this girl?" She asked checking me from top to bottom. 'And... she has no manners.' "Hi! I'm Ayesha Farooqi, Armaan's new assistant manager and his personal CA." I said bringing my hand forward. "Ah.... So you work for him." She said in her total diva attitude ignoring my hand. I frowed at her taking my hand back. Her first impression: she's a total Bitchy Diva.

|GLORY| THE USELESS DAUGHTER OF THE SCOTT FAMILY FINALLY PROVES THE TITLE SHE BEARS AS SHE GETS A DIVORCE FROM SEAN KINGSTON. REASONS WITHHELD BY THE FAMILY FOR PRIVACY. I knew it was just a matter of time till he discarded you (laughing emoji)- SOPHIA Oh, have you seen his NEW MISTRESS? CLARA ANDERSON! CEO of a fashion line!!! OH, SEAN DEFINITELY HAS GOOD EYES!- SOPHIA