Nia Baxter-carter Novels & Stories

——- That Same Evening, Valencia & Cruz Law Firm Natalia sat in her sleek corner office, its glass walls offering a panoramic view of the bustling streets below. She leaned over her laptop, the screen awash with open files and scanned documents. Legal briefs, financial records, internal memos—all evidence carefully gathered to tighten the noose around Damien Carrington and his precious Carrington Global.

Among the many silent corridors of Nivera’s life, there was one voice that had never judged her, never questioned her silences or the secrets she refused to name. Martha. Nivera trusted few—almost none—but Martha had become the quiet exception. A young maid with a kind heart and a sharp tongue, Martha had been there from the very beginning, the day Nivera first arrived at the Night Walker palace. Back then, she had known nothing—not the customs, not the language, not even how to walk confidently across the cold stone floors. She had been a blank slate, alien and afraid. And Martha had been her lifeline.

Carter's office was. Carter was already preparing for the arrival of Merry Smith. Sam Jardin had given him the news. Jace could hear Merry's footsteps from the sound of stilettos tapping on the parquet that covered the floor. "Mrs. Merry Smith, good morning. Is there anything I can help you with?" one of J. Carter's assistants asked, greeting and stood in the way. She was a junior assistant under Paul's supervision, named Nana. "Get out of the way! I need to speak to J. Carter right now on urgent business," said Merry Smith arrogantly and impatiently.

"What are you talking about?” I pushed the worn journal across the table to him, my finger resting on a specific entry. Baxter picked it up, his brow furrowing as he read. He let out a long, weary sigh. "This woman," he began, his voice low, "She was taken four years ago. Those who took her, they weren't... inherently evil like Stephen, I suppose. They did what they could to protect her, kept her safe. And when a chance came, they helped her escape.”

The look in his eyes makes me nervous but I remain still and quiet while I wait for him to start talking "Tony, about an hour ago Nathan, Daniel and Micky found a girl out in the forest. She claimed not to be a Rogue and she didn't smell like one either but she wouldn't tell them who she was. She would only speak to me so I came straight down here." I have no idea who it could be so I remain quiet and wait for him to explain more. The look on his face turns nervous as he takes in a deep breath and runs his free hand through his hair and I snap unable to bear the silence anymore. "Who is it, Nicky?" I feel my whole body tense up suddenly dreading his answer. "Tony, it's Ro-" Before he can fin

"He'll be coming for that." Caitlyn's eyes lowered to the file as she stretched her hand to pick it up. There was quietness in the office as she brought out the document in the file and ran her eyes through it. "I guess you didn't know about that," Lawyer Bernard spoke out, seeing the surprised look on Caitlyn's face. She turned her eyes away from the paper and faced lawyer Bernard. "Isn't the woman his biological mother?" The man heaved a sigh. "Well, she is. However, some people put their selfish interests over their families. Madam Scarlett is that type of a person."

xandra whispered to branny and he also nodded. " how I wish dream could get along with her just like alexis, I would be grateful, cause his coldness is driving me crazy, I feel like punching that coldness and arrogance outta him"branny said gritting his teeth and xandra laughed making Nicki and Alexis turned to them........ NEXT DAY it was the day of the modeling, and Nicki was forced to dress like a girl that she is. she wasn't going to accept at first but got no option, so she agreed even when she feel really uncomfortable in the mini skirt and crop top she was putting on.

~Grayson "And when did Lexia go missing?" Resting my elbows on my desk, I look directly at the questioner in front of me. An immaculate, proper lady sits across my desk, clutching a pad of pristine paper in her hands. A Detective from the Discipline Pack, anxious to find out where my mate has vanished to. She looks painfully similar to Lexia too. Despite different facial structure, and her square rimmed glasses, she had the same green eyes and slightly off coloured blonde hair.

Baxter said some time ago. “What does it have to do with other officials?” “Oh, of course there is. People here will do whatever they can to get rid of others so they can take their place.” “You took the opportunity to look for weaknesses in Arthur Milner.” Louis Baxter laughed on the other end of the line, “These people are so selfish! There's a lot of weakness in their character. I offered him the seat he wanted, and he was happy to spill everything he knows about Arthur Milner and the weaknesses behind his back. Win-win solution.”

"What are you heartbroken about? You're getting married soon, your work is thriving, and you're happy every day. What's there to be upset about?" Amari rolled his eyes. "What am I upset about? I'm upset for you. Madam Baxter is a rare kind of woman. I don't know her age, but she's definitely not old; her skin looks smooth, like porcelain, almost baby-soft. She's the kind of woman with real charm." He leaned closer and added, "If you could get her and bring her under your wing, you'd not only enjoy the company of an incredible woman, but Medicine God's Covenant would also gain a powerful ally. That's what I call a win-win."