Nikki Swapnote Novels & Stories

A love never forgotten’. SEQUEL TO THE ALPHA’S SWAPPED BRIDE. THE LOVE STORY OF STEPHANIE AND MATHEW WITH A LITTLE ADITION TO THEIR FAMILY, A SWEET BABY GIRL. THE JOURNEY OF ENZO AFTER THE DEATH OF SHANE. COMING SOON!!!!

When we got back to the campsite, I was ready to head home. Then Dorothy suggested checking out the new ski resort nearby. Milo looked like he was about to say no—then changed his mind and stepped closer to me. "Abigail, didn't you always want to ski in Switzerland? We can practice this time." Before I could answer, Sean stepped in and blocked him. "Watch your distance when you talk to my future wife." "You..." Milo pressed his lips thin, staring at me.

My thoughts were interrupted as Nikki strode quickly into the room, making a beeline for the counter to place down the copious number of bags in her hands down. “Weren’t you just going for food?” I asked her, one eyebrow raised. She had to have at least ten bags that she just tossed on the counter. She grinned at me and winked. “I found some stuff on sale, you know the buy one get one, and I figured we could stock up a little.” She began pulling out the items, peanut butter, bread, yogurt, some box juices, snack bars and more. I laughed, she wasn’t wrong to do so, we spent a lot of time here. And we had other people that used this room, they just had to go through our office to get to it, so

But to my surprise, Rose exhaled deeply, her voice unusually calm. "Marcus, I know you're just saying that in anger. I'm not going to hold it against you. Stop joking around, okay? Talking about divorce like that is hurtful. And after all these years, we can't split up just like that. "I'll pretend you never said those things, so don't repeat them again. Oh, by the way, we got a last-minute notice. I have to go on a business trip for a couple of days. I'm giving you a month off. Take some time to cool down."

Diana offered. "She is no longer Miss. Cherry, she is now Mrs. Winston" Nancy corrected Diana, offering a cup of black tea to Lucienne who took it with a smile. Diana took the jotter and the pen while Lucienne held the cup of tea in her hands. "What more, Nancy?" "And... He likes his girls wearing white, sparkling white. Most of the girls he brings home wear white, you just have to do all of these that I have told you and you can be sure that young master would fall for you"

Looking at Jennifer's innocent smile now, I wanted nothing more than to lunge forward and cut her into a thousand pieces to avenge myself. Still, heaven took pity on how miserably I died in my last life and gave me a second chance. They let me come back to deal with these four scum, and I even awakened the Pregnancy Swap System. Seeing that I had not responded, Jennifer's syrupy voice rang out again. "You don't think it's terrible, do you, Fiona? I'm not very good at making wine, but I picked every plum myself. I chose only the best and largest ones and spent two whole months preparing this."

Nikka chuckled then proudly bragged, "Everything that you see here are all bought by me. Literally, I bought this myself with my own money and without any consent of my parents. Though still some of this are came from their money that I save from the allowance they're given to me." ''Good, she seems fine.'' Nathan was relieved knowing this, though looking at Nikka's complexion he knows she's not really that fine. So, he jokingly asked, "With your money? How many zeros did you think these all cost? Do you have a job? Don't tell me you really hacked some ban— aghskkkajns!" he cursed a bit when Nikka kicked his precious leg.

“We leave in ten.” NIMC PRIVATE LAB. IKOYI. 10:12AM. White walls. White coats. The smell of antiseptic and money. Three people who couldn’t stand each other, standing in one small room. The nurse was young. Nervous. She kept glancing at the two men in suits and the girl between them. “Good morning,” the nurse said. “Who are we testing today?” Damian stepped forward first. “Me. Damian Cole.” Marcus didn’t move for a second. Then: “Marcus Adeyemi.”

A guy actually tried to carry my backpack. The sudden kindness? Yeah. It felt weird. "Juliet, can I see your notes?" a girl who'd never spoken to me before asked, leaning over. "Sorry. Didn't bring them." "Oh. Then... can I borrow them another day?" "I remember your grades are solid. You probably don't need mine." Her face went red. She backed off fast. Rainie snorted. "You're brutal." "I just don't do fake." During the break, my phone started ringing.