Novel & Cerita Nicole Snyder

She stops in her tracks when she sees Olivia perched on the counter, her brows drawing together in confusion. “This is Serena’s sister, Olivia,” I offer, throwing a thumb in her direction. Then I turn to Olivia. “This is Taylor, my beta’s mate, and her daughter Sadie. They live here at the packhouse, too. And speaking of my beta…” I trail off as I look past Olivia to see the front door swing open, Cy stepping through. “This is Cy,” I supply, nodding in his direction. Cy grins warmly toward Olivia as he makes his way further inside. “You must be the sister.”

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.

She asked and I scoffed. "Are you also a crusher?" Nicole asked, nibbling on a plantain. Shirley laughed. "Well, of course. No offense - tho - but every lady is crushing on Ryan right? And I happen to be a lady as well. "You just have to be careful, Bethel. There are lots of girls out there who wanna be with him and who will stop at nothing till they get him" she enthused. "And are you one of them?" Nicole asked and she laughed again.

She shoved me backward, stepping directly between me and the Boss of the Marlowe family. The heavy iron poker shook violently in her grip. "Don't take another step!" Nicole yelled, her voice pitching high in a terrified, fierce rush. "I swear to God, I don't care who you are! If you touch her, Noah Marlowe is going to ruin you! He is obsessed with her! She's a genius with a massive career ahead of her. You lay a finger on her, and I will destroy your life on the internet! I will show you what getting canceled looks like!"

Nicki asked as she wore her pink and hairy headset on her neck. She was dressed in her usual baggy trousers and big jacket, but this time the baggy pants and the jacket were pink and hairy as her headset. The jacket has a rabbit ears on the cap, while the crop top she wore inside was also pink but not hairy, to go with pink Snickers. Finally silver was out,she was wearing a crop top with a white mini skirt and a high boot, and she packed her hair with a white ponytail. " Do you really wanna sleep in the dressing room?" Nicki asked and silver chuckled

Cindy screamed and fell off her seat "How can he be so hot?!! Is he an angel?!!!" She shouted Annabella said nothing,she only kept her eyes on the young billionaire who was now sitting looking so cool "Gosh,the fact that he's single at twenty seven" Cindy said,still admiring Gregor "Twenty seven? This guy?" Annabella asked unbelievably "Don't tell me you don't know Gregor Campbell bestie please,why so boring?" Cindy groaned "I don't know,you know I'm too busy" Annabella said

****** Jayce There hasn’t been a time that I’ve ever been attached to a woman other than my mother and sister. My thoughts about relationships are very clear; I don’t want commitment and complications in my life. But today, after seeing Rachel all sad, drinking alone in a bar made me angry. I always wanted to protect her even though she was an employee. But, when she is all drunk and vulnerable. alone like this, this doesn’t seem to be possible. It doesn't change the fact that I hate to commit. But I don’t know what happens to me when I’m with Rachel. I can’t see her with anyone but me, and that’s one of the reasons why I crossed my limits and did something I should have never done.

I'll update frequently. Till the next update. Xoxo Nicole

What is the fuck is wrong with her? The door of the tiny room opens and I jerk my head up to see Nicole Hart, wearing a Tom Ford jumpsuit, her black hair is tied into a long ponytail and she’s wearing her no-nonsense expression. In high school, she was always feared and now, she has become one of New York’s most notorious defense attorneys and family attorneys. “Nicole?” I ask in fear. “What are you doing here?” She sighs, taking a seat opposite me, now we are facing each other. “Arya sent me here, she told me everything you told her.” She sighs.

Listen to hide away by Daya. I turned to check if there was somebody behind me. Nobody. I furrowed my eyebrows and smiled, clearly confused. When did I turn Emmet's girlfriend? Heat crawled up my cheeks and it felt like the ground should open up and swallow me. "What's your name beautiful?" Her eyes sparkled, Emmet was totally her replica. "Ni-Nicole." I gave her a shaky smile and she collected Oliver from me. "What a beautiful name for a beautiful lady." She sat on the couch and adjusted her Chanel blue gown. "You know everything about your name?"