Nadine Franklin Novels & Stories

My eyebrows raise as I see Jake smiling at me as he leads me inside, “Her cat- umm- her cat-“ “Is sad, like depressed and there are apparently no cat therapist so I called the-“ I complete Jake’s sentence but Nathan just looked at me with raised eyebrows, not buying my awesome story. “How about this? I’ll come back to you in half an hour when you have a better story prepared?” He asked me in a serious tone. “Yes boss, I can do that.” I say as I salute him for some reason and he laughs before walking away. I get nervous around Nathan, he is my best friend’s husband but he is my boss first. “Emily, I know you are really emotional right now but you can’t tell Elizabethan and Danika about anythi

Yes, Inna hurt him and his father badly, and what she did was nowhere near easy or to be forgiven; but the woman still ensured her son’s safety, and that was something that my own mother did not do for me. “I can’t force you to do something that you’re not comfortable with, especially since I know your reasons; however, I still had to try, you know, you might have softened to my words” he teased, making me laugh. Jade and I were supposed to go shopping today, but considering that Carter is out at the club where Natasha worked with Nathan, she couldn’t find herself accepting it and has kept herself in her room since, even after getting the message from Carter that they already left. The fact

Chastity be damned—fooling around was acceptable too. Still, Frank shook his head. "I'm busy in the afternoon." "Come on!" Nadia pouted. "I'm telling you, I can really ride a bike. And with your cheer, I'd definitely win!" Suddenly, Jada joined in too. "Mr. Frankton, as your subordinate, this is one of the occasions where I find it necessary to butt in. What could be more important than Ms. Nadia? You should go!" Frank frowned and shot Jada a glare.

"Not really. Frank, let me introduce my two good friends. This is Colene, and this is Quinn. Quinnie's a photographer too. The girl who didn't get out of the car is my niece." Colene smiled and said, "Hello, handsome. I'm Colene Wistle." The feeling of sorrow would not linger on her for too long. She could always digest it, and it did not take her long to look happy again. Quinn nodded at Frank. "Hello, I'm Quinn Smith." Frank shifted her gaze to Colene, paused momentarily, and then looked at Quinn. He nodded with a gentlemanly smile. "Hello, I'm Frank Caddel, Gabby's mentor. We can discuss further after we get to Niden."

Holding a glass of red wine, she strutted over to Griffin and Daphne. She stared at Griffin and smiled seductively at him then she proposed a toast. “Mr Reyes, I’m Nadia, I was Daphne classmate back in college and her friend now.It’s nice to meet you.” Griffin who had been enjoying sitting beside Daphne and chatting with her was slightly annoyed that it was interrupted. Narrowing his eyes at Nadia,he recognized her. One of Jacob’s mistresses. Griffin slowly wiped his mouth with a napkin.

The door opened, and was still in her pajamas. "You are too early, Franklin," Andrea said. "May I come in?" Franklin asked. Andrea opened her door widely, and Franklin entered her room. "Are you nervous?" Andrea asked as she closed her door. She went to the small refrigerator available in her room and get a glass of water, then she drank it. "No, it's the opposite of it. I'm more excited to claim this pack and reclaim my dignity," Franklin said. Andrea saw the determination in his eyes. She smiled.

Who am I fooling? Okay, I was more than curious, and I thought this was way better than going out on a date that only gave me false hope. I quickly signed up with a new username. Then I hit the preview of the Nutella girl. Nutella girl? That's cute. Sindy Kate. I read it aloud, making me laugh like a twit. It sounded like the word syndicate. Then there she was, live in the flesh. She had a slim figure, almost skinny, but her arms were toned though. Her round face had a little hint of makeup, not too much—that was what I liked in a woman. Her full lips painted with glossy pink.

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

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.

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.