Novel & Cerita Nina Daniel

Two years ago, my older sister Jaslyn and I were trapped in a housefire. The firefighters told Mom she had to make a choice. They could only save one of us. Mom chose me because I was closer to the door. Later, when she learned that the fire had been caused by us breaking into the neighbor's house to steal stuff, she grabbed me by the hair and yelled at me. "Your sister Jaslyn was a model student. There's no way she would steal anything. "You're the thief! If it weren't for you, she wouldn't have died!" From then on, I wasn't allowed to eat good food or wear nice clothes. Every day, I had to kneel before Jaslyn's portrait and atone for my sins. One day, the class fund went missing at

Henry slapped his leg, his cards falling to the floor as he laughed so hard he nearly fell out of his chair. “Engaged!” he yelled, pulling himself back up. “Who’s the unlucky woman? Your blow up doll?” “Her name is Nina Pierce.” “You named your blow up doll Nina?” Henry wiped a tear from his eye, still laughing. “I thought you’d pick a name that sounded trashier. Like Candy or Lola.” “I don’t remember running a background check on her.” Daniel gave me a sternlook. These days, I had him look into everyone I met, from business partners, workers, even the guy who polished my shoes.

Daniel replied while lowering his head, as he still didn’t have enough courage to tell Grandpa about the girl he had loved all this time. Hanindiya, her nickname was Ninda. She was an Indonesian girl studying in Singapore. She wasn’t from a wealthy family, let alone having strong feelings like Mr. Kim. Her parents were just ordinary workers. Daniel had never introduced Ninda to Grandpa until now. The girl was only one year younger than him, working as a teacher, and currently living in Jakarta. Daniel hadn’t seen her in the past three months. “What if there’s another girl who likes Daniel? Will Daniel open his heart to that girl?” Jessica wasn’t good at hiding something. For now, for Chelsea

Nina came near me and touched my hand. "Unfortunate sweetheart, Nicholas," she said once more. Something hurt terribly, as I understood that contacting me currently caused her no rush. No lady will at any point excite me again when I'm close. Indeed, Nina is an expert on clothing! She is the best-dressed Englishwoman I have ever seen. She has functioned admirably. For the conflict as well, I hear, she merits her fortnight in Paris. "Nina, what are you going to do?" I asked her.

“If you think that will shut me up, you’re wrong. And about Sienna Castillo — claiming she was Maverick Castillo’s daughter? Turns out Maverick only has a son. No trace of a daughter. And Naina here… she’s a brunette techie, fluent in English. Sienna was a blonde, with no black roots, struggled with English, a Latina from Colombia with a strong accent. So yes, I’m not totally sure, but they look similar. And the way Davina Parker struck us… it’s a possibility Naina and Sienna are the same person. She got into our circle, gathered all the necessary proof against you and Anna, and struck Anna.” Damon smirked, the corner of his lips curling as if Alex’s words amused him more than they threatene

No one said anything. “Nathaniel, this is my family. Beside Michael is his wife, Laura. That’s Makayla, my daughter, and secondborn. This is Chris, her husband. Over there is Nick, my third born, and his wife, Leya. My grand-babies are Mike, Nick Jr., Tasha, Daniel, his wife Nikki, John, Sophia, and Liam. And this little cutie is my great grand-baby, William,” Dominique cooed as she took William from Daniel. “It’s a pleasure to meet all of you. I hope my presence does not make you too uncomfortable. I mean none of you any harm.”

We have all read the legends and herd the stories, but I would not mark her on our first meeting, nor would I mark her against her will, even my wolf had more control than that. ‘clearly’ I retorted “Aren’t you going to introduce us to your friend Maverick” Levi smiled turning his attention to Nina who was in the middle of stumping her cigarette to the ground. “I’m Nina” she bit her lip nervously reaching her hand out as she introduced herself. “Pretty name for a beautiful girl” he complemented taking her hand in his. “I’m Levi” he placed a kiss to the top of her hand, and I wanted to rip the two apart at the sight of the red blush that creeped from her neck to her cheeks.

I turned back dialing a number. Suddenly someone walked closer to me, she fell on her knees. “Please don't kill us,” she pleaded, but before I could respond she zapped me with a teaser and I fell down…everything slowly went blank.

"And now, for our final nominee...after rigorous deliberation by the committee. The winner of this year's best actress and queen of the entertainment industry is......" I snapped out of it, rushing towards the sofa with a soft thump. I fixated my gaze on the screen, afraid that it would all be over if i blinked . "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome on stage....Miss Irina Williams!!." - The hostess announced. The crowd cheered, applause ringing as i watched Irina walk up the aisle , a soft smile adorned on her soft features as she waved her hands gracefully. Her off- shouldered, red sequel dress sparkled under the lights. She looked absolutely stunning as the crowd adored her.

“That’s right. No woman is as shameless as she is. She threw a wedding with no groom!” “No matter what, Nina loves Charles. How could you say that about her?” said Titus Jenkins. He was one of Charles’s friends and the only person who showed me basic decency. “Honestly, Nina is quite pretty.” “She has a nice figure too. Whenever she shows up, all the men can’t help but stare. It’s a pity that she’s so dumb.” “Charles, if you ever get bored with her, just let me have her.” “Yeah. I’d like to play with her.”