Moore Sisters Novels & Stories

" Moore loves her daughter, bringing her to her chest to comfort her for a while. Moore's figure is beautiful and captivating. Being a single mother is not a joke. Since the break with Anne's father, she has had to hold a small child alone and move her tusks more than a dozen times because there are men who flirt and try to get Anne. She inherited her human charm. Although her figure is a bit smaller than her grandmother, maybe she is not fully developed, but it is not too short or too small. After having breakfast together, Anne took Moore to the airport and stood all day listening to her advice because she was now a young woman.

After being momentarily stunned, she suppressed the urge to pout as she said, "Then you should eat first, Hannah." "What happened?" When Hannah saw how upset Naomi felt, she couldn't help but smile as she shook her head. "Go ahead. I can listen to you while I eat." "You're the best, Hannah!" Naomi exclaimed in delight. Her eyes lit up as she trailed behind Hannah and rambled, "The stock prices of the Moore and Langley groups dropped today! It's all over the Internet! "They caused such a big scene when Nigel married Catherine, saying that the Moores were going to soar to success …"

"Tell me!" "I don't know what you're talking about..." Her voice shook like loose glass. "But if you hurt me, Liam and father will kill you! You have no idea how much this child means to Liam!" I barely heard her. Her words were drowned beneath the torrent of my own memories—painful, suffocating memories. I was back in that place. Back in that dark, forgotten part of the Moore estate. "Did you know that the Moore family has an underground prison?" I said, voice hollow and distant. "It's a hell for people who make mistakes or are traitors. A place that devours you slowly—piece by piece."

Stella tugged at Keegan and said, "Let's go have a look." But, Keegan pushed her hand away and said with a dark face, "Go ask your young husband to take a look." After saying that, he turned around and left. 'Ugh! That jerk has quite the temper,' Stella thought, but she ignored him. 'Since the old lady is here, Keegan would definitely not leave this place without me.' Stella then turned to look at the jewelry on her own. The Moore family was indeed a powerful family. The pieces of jewelry present there today were not easy to find. Irene's ability to gather all the families together was enough to show her status in their world.

"We have reached Ms Morin." Samuel's gentle words snapped Anthea out of her thoughts as she noticed the open elevator door. She nodded before following him out of the elevator and walking towards the gala room where the 56th birthday party of billionaire Alexander Moore was taking place. He was a famous hotel chain giant in the USA and besides being business partners with her brother Roman Morin, he also had a good relationship with him. But that's not how Anthea knew him. Before knowing him, she knew his wife Megan Moore and daughter Kendall Moore. Megan was one of the close friends of her ex-mother-in-law Camila. They attended a few parties thrown by the Allens. That's where Anthea had met

I wanted to laugh at the expression at her face but decided against it. The woman grinned, revealing toothpaste advertisement-worthy teeth. "How are you? Come in!" Her enthusiasm was contagious. I felt myself smiling. Precious and I followed closely behind her. "What are your names?" She asked us without looking at us. "I'm Luc," I said. She gave me a smile over her shoulder and did not ask if it was short for anything. "I'm Precious," Precious said, barely audible. "I'm Nikky. Mother of Jacob, James, Erin, Edwin and Bobo," she said. "Call me Nikky. N-i-k-k-y. It is short for Nicola."

********** Name: Agatha Moore Official Name: Host 1096 (Immoral System) Level: 1 Age: 18 Pleasure Points: 783 =ATTRIBUTES (Basic Human - 10)= Strength: 20 Stamina: 20 Intelligence: 18 (20) -> 22 Dexterity: 20 Charm: 21 Luck: 20 =SKILLS= * Studying - A * Lovemaking - D * Singing - E * Dancing - F- * Acting - D * Cooking - B * House Management - C+ * Hypnotizing - B+ * Makeup Application - D ********

Since Basma had a carry over in one of her core course last year, so she needed to add another year to be able to pass that course. The two sisters use that moment to search for there mother in the crowd. They saw her waving and smiling at them. She sure looks like a very proud mother. " Mom! " they screamed at the same time. They ran to catch up with her. Immediately ,they hugged her at the same time as they neared her. Aunty Suwayba also hugged them back with same emotion. She teared up instantly. " My baby girls. I'm very proud of you two, very very"

Camille said with a slight smile. "Old Mrs. Moore knew that you two couldn't survive at the same time, only one could stay. But I also don't understand why Old Mrs. Moore chose to give up on you, who were healthy, and kept Sister Susan alive," Camille said softly. "As for why the Moore family had a thin line of descendants, I also don't understand. But Uncle and Aunt were loving spouses for a lifetime, yet they never had any other children again. I also don't understand why, even after the Moore family sent you away, Sister Susan still didn't survive." Yeah, there were still so many mysteries left unsolved.

"Bit of a shock." "I believe you. Shall I continue?" "Might as well," Mark replied. "As he mentioned in the letter, Mister Moore did his best to keep a discrete eye on you and your sisters while you were growing up, and he kept private files with the information for an occasion such as this. As he also said, we'd like you to come to Mister Moore private Island, where you can meet your sisters and get to know each other without any of the constraints and pressures of the outside world."