Nica Pierce Novels & Stories

While Pierce was in full black attire; black dress pants and black dress shirt, with a pair of black gentleman shoes. The song slowly flowed through the speakers and the pair drift in to perfect synchronization, with Pierce leading Nina across the dance floor. She was singing on point to Tink's Treat Me Like Somebody. The lyrics seem to touch something deep within me as I listened keenly to it. It was a gentle song, with a deep meaning. All the artist was saying was that she wants somebody to call her own. Why is it so hard to find such a person in this world?

She smiled at Enzo in a way that was seducing, but he refused to look at her. "Or he's your new boss to clean his house? Hi, my name is Nica Harper, and I am Reese's friend. Oh, Mia is actually my best friend, her sister-in-law." she laughed, reached out her free hand for a handshake. Enzo was about to take it, but I swatted his hand away, cutting in. “Don't shake hands with her.” I shot a baleful stare at Nica, detesting her with every ounce of my being at that exact moment.

Sweat. I'm covered in it. It's been 15 years since that fateful day. But just like every other night, the day haunts me. Plague my dreams. The screams of my parents. Their eyes that were so full of life turned so …cold. It's been exactly 5475 days since I became Ashanti. 8 years ago, I became the bridge between the Mafia and the human world. I know it sounds corny, but I am. Even I can't comprehend how a fragile 10-year-old girl turned into someone who is feared by most.

As she stepped out of Diane's car, she looked up at the majestic building and took in a breath to calm her nerves. “You have a beautiful face, you will get the gig,” she repeated quietly to herself as she walked in. Lauren Pierce was one of the most popular and wealthiest couturiers and make up artists in the state. Elegant as ever, she was dressed in a brocade dress and was seated in the middle of the hall while everyone else present sat on the chairs arranged in circles. It was said that anyone who got a chance to model for her instantly became a big hit, and that was what made her so sought-for and unfortunately, haughty. Her pride was her only flaw, yet aspiring models still flocked arou

Nicki scoffed at them and walked to Khloe attempting to warn the woman but decided not to since she was just an insignificant person trying to use them to get rich and get to her Uncle Kane’s good side and decided to sit closer to hear better. Nico thought briefly and afterward added. “However Aunt Sian plays the violin well indeed. It's a pity that she can't educate me.” His face contorted sadly. Nicki subconsciously nodded her head and agreed to this, she even thinks that Khloe’s music and talent were not even mediocre, it was outright bad. But since it was their father who assigned her, she had no choice. Seeing that Khloe didn't speak, Nico felt that Miss Peters was miserable in view of

she asked, her lips curving into a tender, loving smile. "A beautiful beginning," Bienley whispered, returning her smile with a soft, shy one of his own. This made Bella nod her head in agreement, her eyes shining with pride. "I am the only heir to a vast empire, and everyone expected me to be perfect. But I'm just an ordinary human, filled with flaws and weaknesses. I made the mistake of falling in love with the wrong person," she began, a hint of sadness clouding her eyes. "I got pregnant before I even finished my degree," she mumbled, the bitterness of the past casting a shadow over her face.

Nathan suggested as they sat in front of the cinema enjoying ice cream. Siska laughed out loud. "That's a great idea. You can also use me to face... wait, who is your dream woman?" "Elena." "Huh?" "Elena Pierce. The owner of the Greenlake Group." Siska's mouth fell open in surprise. She thought Nathan's crush was just an ordinary woman, but it turned out to be a wealthy woman who even looked like a top supermodel, who had been frequently seen at Deca's office over the past few months.

And finally, the large poster placed awkwardly at the top of the bed. The poster was a bit crooked and was tearing at the edges. It was a pic of a handsome man striking a pose on a stage. His red hair fell messily over his face, so she couldn’t make out his appearance properly. He was sticking out his tongue and had an array of piercings decorating his ears and lower lip. A K-pop idol. Maya knew they called them that because Nia had been obsessed with them at one point.

Don't worry, I will meet you soon but before that. Sienna gazed at the tall man walking before her, 'From the information I collected, I got to this conclusion that Mr. Pierce is named Aston Kai Pierce. He came back from abroad not long ago and his company is new, there's no information about his family or his past though I found it strange. If not for me seeing how rich the mansion he lives in is, I wouldn't think he could help me... Anyway, I'm powerless now. I am not sure if I will be able to execute my plan perfectly but... For now, I can only trust him.'

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.