Nina Adelard Novels & Stories

I turned around and left the room. ~~~ I met Adelina on my way out. "Hey Boss,” She saluted. Adelina is my cousin from my maternal home. She is one of the soldiers that works for our family. "Adelina, Can you help me?” She was surprised, lost of words and stared with her eyes open, “Help? I will always help you out, boss." “Cut the formalities, Lina," I gave her a smile that didn't reach my eyes.

An elderly woman greeted me kindly and led me inside. “Alpha Adrian is waiting for you,” she said softly, opening the office door. I stepped in. “You’re late,” Adrian said from behind his executive desk. His voice was calm, “I’m sorry, I…” “It’s fine.” He cut me off, rising slowly “Who are you, Roxellena?” he asked, voice quieter now. “Roxellena Charming,” I answered. My heart pounded under his intense gaze. “Tell me about your family.” I swallowed. “My parents were Barnard and… Charming.”

she warned. “Okay. Thank you. Take care.” Karina waved as the make-up artist left her room. Not long after—someone came in. “Karina!” he called. “Adel.” Karina smiled. They hugged each other to relieve their longing. “How are you?” “Good. As you can see,” replied Karina. Adel doesn't look so happy. For Adel, Karina deserves a better man than Saka. Honestly, he's team Karina Iqbal, rather than Karina Saka. His opinion of Saka has not changed until now. A rich jerk.

Whispers ripple from the crowd. “Is that Nyra Hearthe?” “That’s Xavier Locke with her.” “They’re together?” “Yes. Don’t you read the newspapers and magazines?” “No! who even reads those anymore?” A woman stops us near the bar, her bright eyes sparkling. “You must be Nyra. Girlllll that dress—absolutely stunning.” “Thank you,” Nyra says graciously. She holds out her elegant hand to both of us. We take turns shaking. “I’m Betty Adelman. My husband is Micheal Adelman. A board member.”

Katherine recovered quickly, raising an amused eyebrow. Her lips curled into something bitter and triumphant. “No. I adapted. And whether or not that happened… well, it doesn’t change the facts. Nathan was nothing more than a distraction, but now that he is out of the way, I can focus on what matter. This game is on, and it is not going to end in your favor tonight, Alphas.” She moved first. Steel flashed.

I got into the house and practically charged up the stairs with my many bags and carefully slipped the sexy costume on my body and the accessories with it, It showed my curves in all the right places and I even put on fishnets to make me look even more hot, I walked over to the mirror, running my hands over my body, and my ass looked way bigger than it usually does. I kneeled in front of the mirror, my feet tucked under my ass, and held a palm over my breast, posing and taking a few pics ready to send to Alessandro; I chose the best one and clicked send; he didn't even wait, In more than 4 seconds before he replied. ALESSANDRO: Teasing me while I'm in a meeting? You're a very naughty little

I said to the receptionist. Wearing a sweet smile on her face, she uttered, “Sorry, Sir. I can't let anyone upstairs without an appointment.” “Alpha.” “Pardon?” “Address me with my name. Alpha Leonardo.” “Sorry, Alpha Leona…. Eeh?” Her eyes went wide as her hands flew to her mouth. Bowing her head immediately, “I'm very sorry, Alpha. I’m sorry for not recognizing you. Miss Piper’s room number is 38. She stays on the last floor.” The receptionist finally gave me the information required.

"So what's good, Adrian? Who is this girl you won't stop yapping about? Mom said she's the reason why you don't want to go on her arranged blind dates." Adrian leaned back in his chair, gazing up at the ceiling as he thought about Hayley. He started lovingly. "Her name's Nina. I'm sorry I didn't tell you about her sooner, it slipped my mind." "Never mind, go on." Adrian let out a sigh before continuing. "She's a talented and beautiful young lady who works at my company as the Senior Creative Artist. I met her five years ago. And she's got this really adorable little kid..."

Nikolai I watch as Adalina runs on the treadmill, her ponytail swaying and her tits bouncing with each stride. Sweat glistens on her skin, adding a subtle sheen to her body. It’s hard not to appreciate her luscious body in her tight workout sports bra and shorts. As Adalina finishes her run, I step towards her. “You have great form.” She looks at me, wiping the sweat from her forehead. “Thanks, I used to run a lot in Manhattan.”

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.