Nica Pierce Novels & Stories

She was afraid that she wouldn’t have time to run this store. Even if the store was doing well, she had to transfer it considering her current situation. After posting the transfer notice, Priscilla chatted with Paulina for a while before leaving. She had nothing to do that afternoon, so asked Nancy out and went shopping together. Nancy, the No. 1 beauty in the entertainment industry today, was once named by a media magazine, “as a rare beauty of our time.” She was the daughter of the Chairman of the Hanson group and was Priscilla's high school classmate. They were very close friends.

She was smiling and didn't look particularly nervous, which surprised me a little. Sitting to her right, in the upholstered chair, was Nicole. Nicole is short, barely 5 feet tall, with jet black hair and an olive complexion, but she's easily the most shapely of the girls. She's Italian, a New Yorker, but she looks like she could be a long lost Kardashian sister. She was wearing a tight-fighting, sequined blue dress; it was backless, with the front of the dress tying around her neck. It didn't show any cleavage, but it didn't need to; there was no question who had the biggest breasts in the room.

All he did was offer her food and drinks continuously. It was not long before the sound of a car’s engine could be heard outside. Eva thought Nathan was back. She immediately stood up to head outside. However, she heard the clacking of high heels instead. It was Nicole Pileggi! Since her scandal, Nicole had been hiding quietly at home. She was once a popular celebrity, but now, she had lost all acting and advertisement contracts. Her popularity was at an all-time low. The Pileggis had even lost a lot of compensation money over this.

Maybe we if we just talked, I could reason with him. “I don’t want to hear anything from you, Nicholas, except agreement for what I’m about to say.” Except, his anger didn’t disappear. Instead, it simmered at a high boil. He didn’t shout anymore, but the ferocity in his voice left little room for argument. “Do you have any idea how lucky we all are that it was me who caught you, and not the cameras? Have you considered the optics of this at all?” “Piper is a candidate in the contest, and I’m a prince. It would have been scandalous but –”

Nicolas asked, smiling, he took a step closer to Pierce, looking at him in his eyes, “Then why are you so afraid? Why won't you let me near Rosa?" Pierce stood up immediately "Because you tried to kill me last night. Because you're not safe." "I defended myself. When you came to my cell to finish what you started. I defended myself but you had me locked up here” "But you underestimated me. You didn't know I'd already begun to gain my strength, my power ." Pierce's eyes widened, and he took a step back. "Awaken to what?" "To what I really am. What our family has always been. What you've been too weak and jealous to accept." He spat out.

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"

Questioned Jade. "Any help is appreciated. Guess we need a bible or something. Don't you think?" Inquired gerald wimping as Jane walked closer to him. Grabbed his hand and with no effort, she pulled him out. "How did you do that?" Snapped both peter and jade at there mother. "We've tried it but he didn't even take a single step." Said Martha. "Yeah.. its because you three have a weakness. Two young and one old." Jane joked. "Seriously, gerald was just delusional. " continued she heading to the kitchen.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

This is the nicest space I’ve been in since packing all my bags and moving out to California. When I got the text from my agent—AKA my best friend Riley—to meet Monica Masters in an hour, I didn’t believe it at first. Monica is the right-hand woman to music icon: Nash Pierce. I thought this meeting might give me the opportunity to be one of the dancers on his upcoming world tour. It turns out, what Monica wants from me is a bit more complicated.

He was also my boss. “Don’t mention it. My guy is good, isn’t he?” I chuckled. “He is. Even I was fooled.” My expression turned serious. “I need another favor, Brian.” He glanced at me while pouring himself a drink, his brows tightening. “You’re becoming quite needy, Pierce—” “I know! It’s all that fucking bitch’s fault!” I shouted, my fury boiling over. Brian looked at me, completely unfazed. “Oh yeah... your little sister is marrying Nicolai Moreau, you said?”