Nia Coleman Novels & Stories

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

She could feel something coming from the pup, as if it were reaching for her. She smiled. “What’s your name, pup, and how old are you?” “My name is Carter, and I’m thirteen.” They stood swaying side to side with Carter’s arms wrapped lightly around Leah’s waist. He was the same height as Leah, but she could already tell he would be well over six feet tall once he stopped growing. He had dark hair and blue eyes that were reminiscent of Ray and Francesca, and she had a suspicion that he was related as well, but she didn’t know how.

A stunning young woman huffs, folding her arms across her chest, looking at the three of us most unpleasantly. “I’m...” I start to say, but she holds out her hand, making me close my mouth quickly. “I know who you are.” She narrows her eyes at the three of us. “I know who all of you are, Luna Ashleigh Blackwood, Beta Daniel Richmond, and Gamma Eric Stephans. You are all a long way from home.”

Coleen set aside what she'd been reading to give her a warm smile. Dr. Coleen Smith was in her mid forties and resembled Nicole Kidman a lot from her red curly hair to her stunning blue eyes. She was married to a man who worked as a surgeon in an affluent hospital. Xiana had seen her psychiatrist's husband a couple of times in the past, and she found him having a strong resemblance to an older version of actor Henry Cavill. Dr. Coleen and her equally good looking husband were blessed with two lovely kids, a boy and a girl.

I stated. "Thanks bro. I owe you big time." He stated smiling at me happily. They left after a few minutes. I’ve never seen Cole excited about a girl before. It looks like he’ll be next in line to Jake. They looked good together. I was about to leave after a few more glasses of wine when I saw her get on stage. I was furious, what the hell is she thinking joining this kind of event. "Hi, good evening everyone. I'm Cassandra Nicole Rockwell. I'm an editor for a lifestyle magazine." She sated sweetly.

I asked "Here, check this", he said and gave me the file to check. I opened the file and brought out the papers and it looked just like the previous one I saw but there were difference Name: Nichole A. Cohen Marital status: Unmarried Father: Marc Jonathan Cohen Mother: Amelia Cohen Siblings: None Husband: None Children: nill Height: 5'9 Death type: Natural Accident "But there is only one body in here or is there another we ain't seeing?" I asked confused

I don’t know why I felt a different kind of uneasiness when I saw it’s a video not yet played. “W-what’s that?” Instead of answering me, she presses the play button. “How much do you know about Achilles, Jada?” She asked, but my eyes were just focused on a video. It was Achilles, and Caleb talking on the video while his men were pulling out cargo from the ship. “What is Coleman’s business after all?”Trinity asked again. “Real state.” I simply answered. That’s what I know since I became his secretary, I was handling left and right calls for investments to the Coleman Empire for multiple projects.

Empty now, but the dried residue inside suggested recent use. "Coleman Corp never declassified this project," Maria whispered, her voice carrying the exhaustion of our thirty-hour journey from New York. The former Mrs. Coleman pulled her coat tighter around her shoulders, eyes never leaving her son's back as Griffin led us deeper into the facility. "Not even when the board demanded full transparency during the federal investigation."

Just looked at him — with those green eyes that were completely unguarded in the way they only got when something had moved past the point of management. "Her name was Lena," Cole said finally. Quietly. "She was funny and stubborn and the most alive person I have ever known. She used to sing badly in the kitchen and argue about everything, and love people so completely it was almost frightening." He paused. "She was thirty years old. She had a four year old daughter." He looked at Rook steadily. "And you sat at her funeral and cried." Rook said nothing. "I need you to know," Cole said, "that I will think about that for the rest of my life. That image." He stopped. "And so will you."

Robert said. “I heard there’s a woman in the Coleman family by the name of Anna Coleman. She is part of Divine Constabulary. In fact, she’s already reached the marriageable age. I heard rumors about the Coleman family looking for a suitable husband for Anna not too long ago. Could it be him?” The white-haired old man said.