Nancy Blanco Novels & Stories

The blogger went through each person's background. "Christian Lane, CEO of Lane Group. Billionaire. Cold, handsome, married but separated. He is publicly dating Nancy York. "Nancy York. Medical resident working on her PhD. Plays piano, sings, and acts. She was a former modeling champion. Comes from nothing, but she's beautiful and poised. Every guy's dream girl. "Julian Gardner, CEO of Gardner Group. Another billionaire. Smooth, charismatic, good-looking. "Christian and Julian used to be best friends until Nancy came between them. She's engaged to Christian but hooks up with Julian on the side. Now it's all blown up in her face.

She was afraid that she wouldn’t have time to run this store. Even if the store was doing well, she had to transfer it considering her current situation. After posting the transfer notice, Priscilla chatted with Paulina for a while before leaving. She had nothing to do that afternoon, so asked Nancy out and went shopping together. Nancy, the No. 1 beauty in the entertainment industry today, was once named by a media magazine, “as a rare beauty of our time.” She was the daughter of the Chairman of the Hanson group and was Priscilla's high school classmate. They were very close friends.

"You see. You see that smirk? She did this on purpose, she's crazy!" "Calm down, Mr Lance, we need to hear from Lana also, she deserves the right to speak.” Ms Molly, the assistant director said, then turned to me. “Lana, what happened?” “Thanks ms molly, thing is Mr Lance here has been making advances at me for the past few weeks since i joined the hospital” “What? How dare you, I knew you’d say this, I need this girl fired, she is not who she pretends to be, i would not sit here and be embarrassed this way, she has to go.” Mr Lance rumbled.

She was beautiful, with long hair flowing down to her shoulders, resembling Demi Moore more than a little. But of course, it stopped at being "resembling." Setting the tray of pastries on the table, Nancy stood there, silently evaluating Mei Grayson, a cold sneer curling up the corner of her mouth. "Why aren't you leaving yet?" Mei Grayson felt uneasy under Nancy's prolonged gaze. She raised her head to question, her demeanour exuding an air of authority. "You're so beautiful; it dazzles me." Nancy thought to herself, still bowing her head low, carefully examining Mei Grayson's white dress. Indeed, that day she had yet to mistake her.

He gave me an anti-bruising cream for my neck and sent me off. - "Alpha Christian will be here any moment! Channing hurry up on dinner!" Luna Rachael yelled. I gave her a simple "yes ma'am," and finished plating the potatoes. Then I took the food to the buffet just like this morning. After I went to the doctor, everything went pretty smoothly. Except for the part where Jamie had to lend me a dress because I didn't have a decent one. That was quite the show. The dress is beautiful though. It's a pale blue dress that goes to about mid-thigh, with a sweetheart neckline. It's not too extravagant, with only a few diamonds on the bodice. My shoes were just some white wedges that were about 3 inche

She took off her robe and went to take a bath, today new investors arrived, her father wanted the company to expand more and the truth is that was more than good. She decided on a white dress, with only one long sleeve, it reached a few centimeters above her knee, and at her waist she wore a white belt, she combined her shoes and bag in black. Her natural hair was brown but she had done a blonde balayage and she liked the change and it was something she really needed, her hair reached right where her breasts began, she left it loose, her makeup was simple, it only highlighted her blue eyes and her thick lips. She looked in the mirror and she looked beautiful and professional, but with no des

The girl looked confused at first before she realized what Maya meant. "Oh, I'm so sorry." She apologized quickly. "My name is Nancy. I work with Lady Magazine. I've been trying to reach you for the longest time." She began. "We wanted to know if you'd be open to being on January's cover. The shoot would be back in your old town because that's where my office is." "What are you doing so far away?" Maya asked her. Maya noticed Nancy looked flushed, which made her slightly suspicious of the whole thing.

Miranda POV “What are you doing here? I thought you had the week off, “ I tell my boss, Nancy, as she walks into my office. I was really looking forward to having a week without anyone bothering me. I can get so much more done without the constant distraction of small talk and meetings that take forever when a simple conversation would suffice. It's just like the coffee mug Amanda got me last year for Christmas says, “This meeting could have been an email.” Nancy is in her late forties and she's the type of woman who is fighting aging hard. She has her hair dyed an entirely too blonde color that doesn't match her features, and is always talking about which facial creams are reducing her w

Nancy turned to look at Cathy, who is glaring daggars at Sierra. 'I can use her for my purpose' she thought. Nancy slowly but sensually stood up from the pool. She looked gorgeous in her white bikini, which is now almost transparent. Water is dripping from her body, making her look absolutely stunning. She never had to try hard to attract anyone's attention before. It was so easy for her. All she had to do was look at them in a certain way, and they would have come to her crawling on their knees. But with Xavier, he barely looks at her, no matter how much she tried.

There were multiple flower mazes and trimmed flowers everywhere. They had a special team ready to welcome us when we arrived. A group of people took care of our bags while a blonde with her hair in the neatest bun I had ever seen walked up to us with a smile glued on her face, "hello and welcome, I'm Nancy and I'll direct you through the house." She said with a wide grin. Bianca was awake now but her eyes were heavy and she seemed disconnected from her environment. Nancy was tall with the most defined face I'd ever seen. She was the standard of beauty. I felt jealousy ping at the edge of my chest and a huge part of me hoped that she didn't live here.