Nadine Lee Novels & Stories

BRENDA WILSON. Giordana. "Hi, I'm Brenda Wilson." I turned in the direction of the voice. A tall, slim, model-like lady stood before me. She wore a dress that had a deep v-cut neckline exposing an ample amount of cleavage, the dress was very short and barely reached her mid-thighs. Her lips were painted blood red and her eyes were smokey. Well, she was definitely beautiful but something seemed off about her. Her smile was fake.

Max asked. "The two of them managed to produce a healthy, well-mannered, beautiful daughter and my sister never came running back, did she?" Maddison said, breaking out of Max's arms and storming off the dance floor. She didn't come in our direction as Max was hot on her trail. That was when Leo finally spoke. "Maddison Megestanis," He said over the crowd just loud enough for her to hear without turning too many other heads. She immediately stopped and looked our way. Leo summoned her with his finger and she graciously approached curtsying when she arrived.

TOP ON LEADERBOARD: NUMBER: SCORES: 1ST: FLORENCE MIL 09 - 9 2ND: AGATHA PEREZ 10 - 8 3RD: GAIL AMERSON 07 - 4 4TH: JENNIE LAZON 02 - 4 5TH: KRYLLE SU 04 - 3 6TH: JONNA KIM 01 - 1 7TH: SOLENE TIAR O3- 0 8TH: HELLERY JOES 05 - 0 9TH: BEATRICE SHUN 06 - 0 10TH: VENN TRICE 08 - 0

They were like the children of Zee's Bliss but a little bit classier. " That's a wrap, and we of course have to introduce the wonderful designers who designed all the apparels you all just saw" Brandon said as the applauds died down. " They're not Famous, they're all students who aspire for greater heights, please give a round of applause for Sandra Baker, the creator of the Collections, Neill Bunny and Sandy Cheeks" This was Sandra's break. She walked out gracefully from the back as the crowd rewarded her with a standing ovation. " Thank you all so much" She thanked as they applauded more. " Our next designer is a Nadia Sultan, from Malaysia, she designed the collection Faryah and Zee's Bli

he whispered back, feigning innocence, though his eyes betrayed his actual amusement. Raising an eyebrow in mock curiosity, Sonu prompted Nadia to continue. "I know you are yearning for Sonia. She is a remarkable woman," Nadia declared, her voice tinged with admiration. "The way she effortlessly commands attention and exudes confidence, it's no wonder you're drawn to her."

Just one shout from her was enough to silence him. Wendy shot him a hard look before turning her attention back to Joanna. "What gives you the right to be mad at Jeremy, huh? Who do you think you are to compare yourself to me? Do you think you're even worthy?" Glowering at Joanna, she continued, "It's true that Nadine didn't have an impressive background, but she's better than you in every other way. She's managed to win Jeremy's heart, and she's a globally acclaimed cellist. She's leagues ahead of you.

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

Startled, I asked: - Who is it? – only silence answered me. So I got up and went to open the door, but I didn't see anyone. On the floor, leaning against the doorframe, was a small plastic bag with a drawing of an Indian goddess and underneath it said “Natural beauty”. I took the curious bag, went in, and sat on the bed. When I read the postcard, my heart skipped a beat. Goddess, was Klaus any more perfect?

All except one. A face that glared at me with a conceited smile. She had waited for this moment, she had waited to look me in the eyes with a calculative stare. Shania, drapes in a red polkadot gown and a black cashmere trenchcoat hanging over her shoulders. She let her ginger hair fall over shoulder with a braid at the two ends of her frontal. “Finally, we thought you were gonna have to cancel this meeting,” She smiled as though our argument yesterday never happened, like this was the first time we were speaking in months.

Nikki, Sweet, and Lee were sisters from the same well of pleasure. Nikki was the funniest and had black hair. Sweet kept brown hair and always came up with new styles. While Lee had gold hair. They chatted among themselves excitedly in the room as they waited for Ray Dantley. Dressed in bikini wear, they moved to the bed in anticipation. Lee shared their roles whenever they had a foursome and she rehearsed it over again.