Nelly 90s Novels & Stories

Nelly Nelly was a young woman in her mid-twenties, carrying a kind of beauty that did not seek the light—rather, it drew the light toward her. Her long dark hair flowed over her shoulders as if the night itself had been poured upon them, and in her deep eyes hid untold stories: a blend of innocence lost too early and a quiet boldness trying to rise again. Her features were delicate and silent, yet each detail spoke on its own: her faint smile tinged with sorrow, her confident steps despite her fragility, and her soft voice born from a heart that had known loss far more than joy.

It was finally over. Nine hours before my flight. I couldn't sleep. I knew I was leaving first thing in the morning. Three hours left. I printed out all the evidence — Piper's taunts, the intimate photos of her and Jason — and left them on the coffee table. Two hours left. I took off the necklace I'd worn for nine years. It was the first gift Jason ever gave me — back when we were eighteen. He'd worked five part-time jobs to buy it. Back then, he said he would turn that necklace into a ring and put it on my finger.

My name is Emma and I'm what they call a nerd. Not only that I have multiple nicknames like fathead, uglyface, the list is endless. Summer is finally over meaning it's back to school well for me more like I'm going to hell, you see I've always been bullied. It started of being an emotional thing but then they started bullying me physically, shoved me against the lockers, some girls actually slap me but I don't do anything I just walk away.

With wide eyes, she looks up at mine, searching and probing. “You’re a Nero?” she asks in a breath. I nod, but realize that those listening can’t see it. “My name is Nova Ainsley. I grew up on Korpillion. I worked for Horne Energy, but for lunars before I escaped the planet, I was making illegal Neron weapons.” “The weapons maker?” Arden asks, and I can tell, her mind is reeling from all of the revelations.

I felt a chill run through me. Why had I not hidden the ring from Draven? I quickly slid the ring off and shoved it in my pocket, looking sad. "I just picked it up at the dollar store for fun." My words set off a wave of laughter in the room. Janice nearly choked on her laughter. "A diamond ring from the dollar store? Nevaeh, you're too much! "Even if Seth won't buy you one, you should get a nicer ring. Isn't getting a fake diamond ring a little desperate?"

Just as things were beginning to shift between them, an obnoxiously loud ringtone cut through the air. The name of the song? “The One and Only.” It was Claire’s custom ringtone. The moment Adrian heard it, he picked up the call without hesitation. “Adrian, I’m on the rooftop. I saw you with another woman. I’m going crazy with jealousy.” “Don’t do anything stupid. I’m coming now.” Adrian hung up and immediately pulled away from Zoey. He threw on a jacket in a rush. “Zoey, Claire’s on the roof. I’m worried she might do something. I have to go.”

"That is hogwash! Yvonne is of noble stock, but you are not! Your blood is filthy! You think a peasant like you deserves Mr. Solomon?" Yvonne was gloating. "She's right. I got the firm a deal worth 4.5 million dollars in a month. A nanny's spawn can never get that kind of achievement. I have a PhD in law from Bullings University." Yeah, identity theft. They did it through and through. "Yeah. Know your place, nanny! Stay away from your master!" "Yvonne, you can't let her stay! God knows what she might do! She's already trying to steal your identity!"

((RYMALENE)) Bestie, you’re so expensive for 30 freaking million! I really couldn’t do anything. And the ugly cheap man who looked like he stopped caring for himself when he first saw his reflection in the mirror, was jumping in joy as the highest bidder. Alright, bestie! I needed to get close to that man and ask for you as his gift for my wedding. Bestie… sorry. The bid for Sena was almost closed when… “1 Billion.” Almost everyone turned their backs to see who did the bid. But oh my gosh, he’s the person that Sena slapped. Bestie, the enemy’s buying your soul. Shockers ...

The York family wanted Caleb and me to spend more time together, so he often took me out. We went skydiving, hiking, and visited the ocean. Slowly, we grew closer with every adventure. Mom finally divorced Dad. I heard the York family cut off business with the Johnsons. Dad's reputation suffered after the divorce, and no one wanted to work with him. The Johnsons were soon facing bankruptcy. Hayden stopped paying attention to Selena. Furious, Selena tried secretly drugging both herself and Hayden to force a situation, but Hayden caught her and dumped her out into the street.

“Stephen here is the biggest casino owner in Oceanport. Legally.” … Finally, he pointed toward a quiet man wearing an ordinary jacket. “Your Ninety-Ninth Dad… well, we can’t talk too much about him yet. He made up for past crimes through service and now works for National Security.” I was completely dumbfounded. My mouth hung open, but I couldn’t form a single word. Dad Number Forty-Six, Greg, whose face carried a scar, scratched his head awkwardly with an honest expression. “Ariel… actually… our family cleaned itself up eight years ago.”