Nakita Johnson Novels & Stories

she said, afraid that she might have been too obvious. “Your face looks very familiar” the lady added. On hearing this Amira’s heart started thumping. “You must be the wife of the blacksmith” the lady said getting even closer to her. With great relieve that she wasn’t recognized, she face her and played along. “I’m vina” the lady said extending her hand for a hand shake. “I....I’m , Am .....m... Mika” Amira stuttered. Vina chatted with her for a bit, and she noticed she loved talking. But then she was such a beautiful lady and she wandered what brought her here.

I asked for the tenth time. She rolled her eyes “no, we have to find the perfect dress and I know someone who can help” she pulled out her phone and talked to someone. “who was that?” I asked. She grinned ‘wait and see”. there was knock on the door and Rose came in ushering in a guy, he was tall, with chocolate skin, black hair and brown eyes. “Camila, this is Jason, my husband , Jason Camila” Kylie introduced. I almost choked on my saliva at the word husband. She was married? She looked so young, I didn’t even figure that she was engaged much more married.

She was in New Jersey, at a meeting for Clair Industries, Mira also made millions before turning seventeen, and with my help as always, she was on her way to billions now, along with Josh. "She looks so comfy" Mira says, breaking our conversation to look at Quinn, chatting with Elijah and putting on a show. "Watch this" I say getting up from my chair. I walk over to them, catching the eyes of Elijah, he watched with curious eyes as he sat there with Quinn, he looked so miserable, but I guess he had such a big heart, he couldn't just get up from her presence. "What do you want?" Quinn asks, glaring at me through her lashes,wow, natural ones today.

I wonder where she is. A lady dressed black from head to toe with black boot sand cap, top and short. ‘All right contestant, you know the rule” staring at us, we nodded “Let the battle begin, I will call on the first contestants Clara Johnson” she said Clara Johnson came out, she as an athlete figure and she pale in color, “ and Margret black” she also came out, she brown in color and she also have the same body shape like Clara Johnson but Clara Johnson is a little bit slimmer than her.

I stayed silent, waiting for her next move. “I have to say, Miss Johnson, that I’m very disappointed, but it’s to be expected. Someone like you wouldn’t know anything about me,” she said, her tone laced with condescension. Someone like me? What did that even mean? I tried to mask my irritation as she continued. “So, allow me to introduce myself properly. I am Nora Black, the one and only wife of the late Daniel Black of the conglomerate family of New York City.” She announced this with an air of pride that was almost palpable.

But I don't enjoy conversing with large groups of people, which is why I avoid crowded locations like Casino. I'm standing in front of the mirror, scrutinizing my appearance. I'm wearing a Roland Mouret sheer-panel fine knit dress and smiling at how it fits me so well. I put my hair up in a ponytail and put some little make-up on. I'd rather not be the focus of attention in that place, but who am I kidding? I'm Jane Terranova, CEO of JT Telecom and a Chanel model. However, I continued to feel that only a few people would know me since I had only been seen in person a few times.

Victoria nodded. “No lie… this place is stunning,” Linda added, her voice full of awe. I glanced at the banner. My heart skipped a beat. Guys!! Look — tell me I’m not day dreaming. Is this really real? I yelled. Johnson Nick is fucking going to be live in this club in 25 minutes! “Who the hell is Johnson Nick?” Tess asked, raising an eyebrow. “That’s my fucking favorite pornstar!” I practically yelled. “Oh… my… days!” Victoria gasped, mouth wide open.

Johnny looked at Renata, coming back to his senses. " it looks pretty on you." Renata was indeed very pretty. Moreover, she was a popular celebrity who's got a lot of influence, though she was not yet an A list artiste. She was doing great in the entertainment circle. He just had to help her move to become an A lister , then his family wouldn’t harp on the subject of her being an illegitimate daughter. “ You can take it if you want it " Johnny said as he looked at the envious looks of the female employees around them. “ You can add a few more to this one if you want ”

It had been a long time since Kennedy visited the facility. He arrived with Griffin at the function hall where many agents were practicing. Griffin suddenly exclaimed, catching Kennedy’s attention. "That's the woman!" Griffin shouted. He pointed to Johanna, who was busy chatting with her brother and doing nothing but pulling pranks. "That's the woman who attacked us during the war." Kennedy furrowed his brow and recognized Johanna as the CEO of the Golden Age. However, he already knew she was Hannah Grace. She was surprisingly beautiful without the dark makeup she used to use to intimidate everyone.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.