Niamh Adkins Novels & Stories

Subconsciously, she stumbled backward. “Pervert!” Anna yelled, stubbornly keeping her head high. The man’s expression darkened. A slight hint of displeasure appeared in his ink-black eyes. He was Liam Ackman, the CEO of Ackman Skyhigh Group! How dare this tiny woman call him a pervert when she was the one that entered the wrong bathroom! Liam looked her up and down. Half of her dainty face was hidden behind her glasses. Her smooth, long hair rested on her shoulders. She had a loose white shirt and a pair of jeans on, matched with a pair of white flats.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Zephyr. I’m Neil Harris. My detailed information is available in the company.” Zephyr shook hands with him perfunctorily and smiled. “Zephyr Hamerton, I’m also the second largest shareholder in Imperial Media.” “I know,” Neil said softly. “But Madam Baker’s the one who signed me…” Zephyr snickered, “Mona Adams said the same, but how did she end up?” Neil smiled without saying anything. “Of course, an award-winning actor like you is heaven and earth’s difference from the small-time influencer. You can’t be compared.”

As soon as the press conference started, Nathan began to make a few statements about the recent events. "For starters, Miss Hilda Adams and I are not divorced. We have a harmonious relationship and a daughter. We even plan to have a second child. As for the speculation of Hilda's identity, I hereby announce that Miss Adams is also Maya Damien, the daughter of the late Adrian Damien and Connie, chairwoman of Frimpong Energy and Technology. Three years ago, she and I were injured from being trampled by a group of crazy fans. Later on, she went abroad to find her biological mother, Ms. Connie, and changed her name."

That made me chuckle again and get a confused look from my brothers, I only shook my head letting them know I will tell them later. She ran towards him making him shift at once and try to block her attack but it was no use. She was too fast and too strong for him to be able to fight back. It was over in minutes his blood dripped down her mouth and she was covered in it over her head, shoulders and front paws. His mate was screaming from feeling him dying, Kenny shifted back and stomped over to her slapping her hard bringing her screaming to a complete stop. She was still fuming and her anger could be felt for miles I was sure, "You sat in that pack house pretending to be this packs Luna, tur

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she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

she said, when Zachary came in from the kitchen with two mugs. "It's seventy-one degrees." "It's cold." He adjusted the thermostat without argument, which had become his standard response weeks ago, and set her coffee — decaf, always decaf now — down beside her sketches. She was already bent over the table, pencil moving across a lighting plan, and she said, without looking up, "I keep thinking about Niamh." He turned around from the counter. "What?" "For a girl. Niamh. It's Irish. It means bright."

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."