Nevaeh Rodriguez Novels & Stories

"Where could you possibly take the tape to? Nobody knows who he is ... not yet, I suppose." "I'll give it back to him ... along with this conversation we just had, he'll know you're an evil old bitch and cancel his contract before it's too late." Maxine's face tensed, Tom Raven will make more money for her than three of her other artists combined. She had been laying all the base for him to strive in the industry, she'll lose a lot of money if she loses Tom Raven.

she whispers like she was inside my head. It's Nia.

It was some minutes past 6pm. Caitlyn Hugh was dragging her tired feet back home after a long day at work. As she walked along the lonely road, she looked back at intervals, hoping for a cab to appear. Although she was very much aware that cabs do not ply that road, Caitlyn prayed for a miracle. She took out her phone from the small bag she hung on her shoulder and connected her headset to the device. She was going to click play on her favourite music, but the sound of a car honking halted her.

Dean: “Boss,” Valentina, my club manager said, smiling at me. She was in charge of managing the girls at the club, ensuring that they were both safe and tended to their work the way that I wanted them to. “Valentina,” I said, nodding at her before she nodded at Viktor who smiled. She extended her hand to us, inviting us to sit. We both sat down and she nodded at the bartender to get us drinks. I shook my head at her, currently not in the mood for drinking anything. The last thing that I needed was to give into my anger while drunk.

Maria said waving at Valeria in a queen-like manner. "Que tenga un buen día señora. Goodbye." Valeria said and left the room. Meanwhile, Maria sighed and sipped a little bit of wine from her tumbler. Whenever she got depressed or angry, red wine was her drug to overcome those emotions. She hoped that Philip would not get in her way. He had the special ability to destroy her plans at the most unexpected time.

Nevaeh quickly sat up and looked around, frightened, her vision was a bit blurry due to sleep but she was still aware of her surroundings. She scratched at her eyes a bit and looked around but she found no one. She called out to her mum and Linda but she got no reply and she became very scared. At the sound of another thunderbolt, Nevaeh practically jumped from the bed and began crying. She walked around the room and even went to the bathroom but she still couldn't find anyone. She kept calling out to her mother but all she could hear was the sound of her own voice and the storm that was preparing to unleash outside.

For us. Neveah and Lleh. ⋅• ♱ •⋅

"With Colleen there, everyone will be vying for his attention. But your reputation precedes you, Parthe. You could very well be the one he looks to for an alliance. It's an opportunity to strengthen your position among the Alphas." Alpha Nelfas's words were still sinking in when the heavy doors of the courtroom creaked open, interrupting the conversation. It was Nevada. The head of the maids and mother to one of my mistresses, Zendaya. She led the maids in with some refreshments for our guest. Nevada was such a hardworking woman. Too bad her daughter didn't take over from her. Her daughter, Zendaya, is quite the opposite of her - too weak and fragile.

By the time we had to leave L'ambrosie, she had asked almost everything about me, my hobbies and well, the reason I wore the ring always which was the only thing I couldn't answer right. I had also occasionally asked about her and she telling me, her favorite color was blue, a social media strategist for different companies which had me gazing clueless for being out of the ordinary. Her favorite person was me which I could doubt but not dared to cause of the way she always gazed at me and lastly saying that she had chronic lymphocyte leukemia.

Staying as far away as possible seemed like the better option, honestly. As I watched the guys, an attractive blond-haired woman with large breasts and a short miniskirt approached the guys. She was tipsy from what I could see, and she was giggling as she approached the Rogues, swaying slightly as she settled herself into Keane’s lap. I was surprised when he didn’t push her away, instead allowing her to sidle into his lap like a lost puppy dog. “That’s Sadie,” Kasey said softly, taking another drink. “She’s the Rogues’ current booty call.”