Nevaeh Rodriguez Novels & Stories

She gives me a warm smile and extends her hand out to me, waiting for a response. Taking her hand in mine, I give her a sincere smile and shake it. “I guess the boys have been a little remiss about that. I'm Zoe. It’s nice to finally meet you, Nevaeh. Azazel has spoken so much about you and Mikhail, so I feel like I know you the way he does.” Nevaeh giggles and looks towards Mikhail with a mischievous smile. “Looks like we’re in trouble, babe. Azazel told her all of our secrets.”

I tell her, bracing myself for the part that came next. "Even signing a contract with his partner, in return I had to be friends with his daughter", Camila's eyes still stared at me, waiting. How is she so invested in me tonight?. She's been invested in me a lot of times, but this one was different. And just staring back into her eyes and falling into her gaze, I felt a warm and fuzzy feeling all over my body. "Let me guess, you fell in love" Camila nods, "I remember her, Brooke Simmons, teen magazine's most beautiful asset" she says with an eye roll, whoa.

I don't steal from others. “My family went bankrupt, and approaching The Rodriguez's group was my only chance to save them, I approached them…she fell easily for my charms, she saved my family, but I knew I had something bigger…The Rodriguez's group.” “You are after their group? Is this what all of this is about?” I snapped. “It is not just an ordinary group,” he shouted. “It is The Rodriguez's group, the biggest in the world…if she had gone to tell her family about my affair, I would not just go broke, I would be killed and I couldn't let that happen,” he defended.

Leah walked into the café, ordered her usual, and sat in her favorite spot. After ten minutes of just sitting there not even touching her strawberries, she noticed that she wasn’t getting comfort from her favorite snack. That’s when she realized that she was depressed. Leah loved her clan, and she would do anything to protect them. But at what cost? Her freedom? Her happiness? This wasn’t fair. She would rather be getting to know Ray than worrying about how she was going to get herself out of mating with Theo Blackwell.

Neviah made her way toward us, her curled auburn hair moving gently in the breeze. If there was any woman who I would agree was the most beautiful person I knew after myself and late mother, it would be Neviah. She had the body of a goddess capable of seducing any man or woman she wanted. She did not have Kim K’s body or any of those overly hyped body types. Neviah was a plus size queen with a heart of gold. My only other friend aside from Finn and sister who was out of the country.

“Me, too.” Aiden gave her a half-smile. It was an arrogant expression from a man who was confident of his appeal to the opposite sex. But then she wasn’t lacking in confidence herself. She crossed her legs letting the hem of her skirt ride up the slightest bit. His eyes tracked the movement. “What exactly is it that you do, Nevaeh?” “I’m in PR. I’ve been responsible for most of the press you’ve seen about Nevaeh’s Dresser for the last three years.”

"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.

The girl mutters with a sneer. Nevaeh crosses her eyes amusedly and takes an impatient breath before she faces the girl. “Hi, Leigh. How are you?” The girl leans her hand on her hip, giving me the once-over. I have to stifle a cringe when she licks her lips in an attempt to look seductive. “Wow, Nevaeh, one day in college, and you dump Mikhail for a college guy. Does Mikhail know?” I look at Nevaeh, giving her an incredulous look. Is this girl for real?

My mind turned with confusion and the pain from Damon’s rejection, but my body was really starving and aching—betrayed me completely. Nyx howled inside me, urging me closer. It was indeed nothing like the sweet and tight touches I had once shared with Damon. It was raw and sweet. A desperate affirmation that I was still alive, a woman, capable of feeling something different from pain and cold. He pulled back just enough to growl against my lips, his voice full of need and desire.. “Tell me you want this.” I didn’t think so. I only felt it inside of me. “Yes,” I gasped. “Please… I need…”

” The Dark Child paced in front of them, “My mom, thinking that the situation was her fault, she went after my father and never came back. She sacrificed herself, Inwë. And the Virsathen tree grew in commemoration of her sacrifice.” She was Estelel’s daughter to Jilroid. The Dark Child was Margarette’s nieces. “Believe it or not, you are reincarnated for many times. Once as a vampire princess and onetime as a nymph wanderer, you’ll never stop rebirth until your mission is cleared. But your true identity, your real personality, was the daughter of the Virsathen and her human third party. I believe you saw him, the silent ghost of Shasta?” She smiled.