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.

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.

Teca Company: Teca Company, a global chain specializing in the transportation and manufacturing of powdered coffee, holds a significant presence in eight powerful countries: Spain, Colombia, the United States of America, Mexico, France, India, China, and Japan. The main branch operates in the United States and is solely owned by the formidable Thalia Sanroman. With a staggering seventy-five percent market share in the global coffee industry, Thalia Sanroman has earned the nickname "Astro," making her one of the most influential and talked-about women worldwide. She oversees the main branch of the business, working closely with thirty-seven dedicated employees.

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.”

He turned around and marched towards me, and before I could think what he was about to do, I felt his hand come in contact with my cheek, making my head turn to the side. “I will deal with you later.” he sneered as he walked out of the house. Tears flowed down my cheeks when I heard the clicking of heels get closer to me till I was consumed by the scent of her overpowering perfume. “I told you I would make your life a living hell,” she whispered before she walked out of there. Luis was the most handsome and popular guy in our pack, and every girl had a crush on him, and so did I. Any girl would have killed to be in my place right now. And just like how he was the guy everyone wanted, Ava was

We walked to the club entrance and were stopped by a guy who looked a bit older than us. “ids please?” I didn’t have my id and I knew the club was for 21 and above so it would have been useless. Olivia smirked “excuse me? I’m Olivia Lopez and this is Camila Santiago” the guy’s eyes widened and he apologized profuse. He quickly let us in.

I'd be a liar if I say I've not been tempted to leave this shit of life behind, but except for my mom's investigation, a certain girl is holding me back. A certain fierce black hair girl with hazel eyes. Ashanti. I've never met a woman who is intriguing as her, she's different and a badass. There's just something about a woman that can handle her own that is so fucking beautiful. If I had my choice, I'd bend her over and eat her out, get on my knees and worship her cunt like the beauty she is. “We've got something information concerning the burnt warehouse” I spun around at the sound of my most trusted man's voice.

With that next time she would never cross the line. Kelly's eyes gleamed as she watched me, waiting for a response, but I didn’t give her the satisfaction. “You really thought you could get away with it, didn’t you?” she sneered. “Thought you could outsmart me. But you forgot, Racheal, I’ve always been ten steps ahead.” Her words twisted in my chest, but I remained silent. I wouldn’t let her see me falter. She wasn’t worth my voice. She straightened, walking in a slow circle around me, her movements deliberate and elegant, like she was the queen of this wretched little kingdom.