Nina Hart Novels & Stories

JUNO HAYES “Why are you looking so….” Nina murmured, trailing off and I turned to look at her, my brow raised as I made my way out the university wellness center, she had come to pick me up to go celebrate. Nina had just gotten promoted at her job as marketing manager for a big Seoul-based beauty brand’s U.S. branch, the kind of position she’d been chasing for years. The jump from assistant manager to manager meant more money, more travel, and more responsibility and she was glowing with it.

Everyone was shocked. Winnie Yates was an internationally known pianist and one of the best in the country. She wasn't of noble birth, but the upper society vied for her attention. She represented taste and sophistication. Right now, she was saying that Nina would have better achievements than hers. Nina was ecstatic. She looked at Hannah with gratitude and tried to stay as calm as she could while nodding fervently, "Yes, I do! I want to! Ms. Yates, I—" "You can call me Ms. Winnie." Winnie smiled as she patted her on the head.

“So, introduce yourself and start with your name, whatever you’re called.” Nina’s eyes sparkled with amusement. “My name is Nina Kane, I’m 25 years old. I have a degree in photography from the prestigious Yale School of Art, BFA. I also have a Master of Fine Art, MFA, and a major in video production from the same school. But I’m originally from here, Atlanta, Georgia.” She concluded with a smile. I raised both eyebrows, impressed. But I wanted more. “Hmm! Go on,” I said, leaning forward. For some reason, I wanted her to fumble so she could lose her charm; she carried herself with so much poise and grace, and it was intimidating.

"What's so special about you that has everyone talking and putting such a high price on you?" "I thought I told you to mind your own business," a woman comes from behind him. My eyes are still fuzzy making it hard for me to see too far. Kane moves out of the way to reveal a lady in her late twenties. She has long mousy brown hair and is tall and thin.

Cassandra says, wrinkling her nose. “It wasn’t the best read,” I agree. “But I like the way she carries herself. She has real confidence.” My wife shakes her head slightly as the woman on the screen states clearly, “I’m Nina Blake.” “I don’t know who that is,” I mumble to myself. “She hasn’t broken through yet,” my wife explains, glancing at her notes. “But she’s very smart. She’s from the East Coast.” I give her a pointed look. “Oh, right. So everyone from the East Coast is smart, huh?”

He opens the cell and handles me roughly by the shoulder towards the visiting room. I sit down and stare at the other edge of the glass where a woman with shaggy brown curls is seated. “Who are you?” I wheeze the words out. “A few hours in jail and you already look like shit. The outside world is exploding about the secrets of the Hart family. At least, I am grateful that they aren’t covering this up. I am Nina, Victor’s Aunt. I raised him since he was little. I came up with the idea that they should say they lost the baby.”

A young lady who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, meditated and learned business, and eventually had a place in the world. By the time Nina was thirty-two years old, she had become the Executive Boss at Infinity Realm. Everyone said that she and Infinity Realm's Boss Matthew were very similar, their tactics, cold-blooded looks, the same. Thirty-two years old, even if a woman at this age is capable, it seems that she has become worthless. The family's urging for marriage comes one day after another, and all the celebrity Sirs in Hustleburg are listed by the Harrington family. However, Nina can't stand such urging, so she leaves Hustleburg and goes to Infinity Realm's branch in anothe

I said, trying to make him buy into my idea. Nina stood by the corner, excitement in her eyes at the mention of the next spot that we would be hitting, “It will be so fun. Sasha, it has been a long time since you did the man killer move!” That caught Noah’s attention, “Man killer move?” “Yes, she goes really low… wait, did she ever tell you that she had spent a year and a half in a ballet school, hoping to become the next swan?” Great, loose mouth Nina has stepped into the building.

My gaze flicks just once towards Damian. He swallows. “But tonight,” I say firmly, “I stand here not as someone’s wife, or someone’s burden, or someone’s secret.” My uncle nods beside me. “I stand here as Elena Hart.” Applause erupts again. I lift my hand slightly, asking for quiet. “Hart Capital was built by a woman named Flurina Hart,” I say, warmth spreading through my chest. “A woman who believed legacy wasn’t about power, but responsibility.” I glance at Alexander.

Her delusional mind was shattered into pieces and her heart trembled with fear at the possibility that something terrible might happen and foil her plans. So, that day…… the conversation between Mark and Jay… was not a dream. It is true that Maya is alive and mated to the legendary alpha Ashton! She is also a luna, and of a powerful pack! "Jesus! What did I do?" Lily almost shoved her head into the wall.