Nina Hart Novels & Stories

She asked as she sat beside me on the bench. I didn't even notice when they arrived at our department. But it was fine, I had no chances of winning. " Uhmm, Okay, Faryah, Faryah Mustapha" I answered finally and smiled at her. " Ohh that's nice, you're Arabian?" she asked. " Indo.." I shut myself up as a thought came across my mind. I was really Fauziyyah from Malaysia. " Malaysian" I answered and smiled at her. She had long red curly hair, with green eyes, with a thin nose and small lips that made her long chin fit her. She was beautiful. I don't really see the need of a beauty contest. " oh, I'm Natalie by the way" She replied and smiled wider. " Oh, are you in the contest too?" I asked and

“She might not love you but she would never do something like that.” “Do you think I cheated on her?” Allen scoffed. “What would I gain from having a mistress? My parents would kill me but she…she has all the right to do that.” “Enough all of you.” Old Grandpa shouted. “I will handle this but until then this matter stays in this room, until then prepare for the big day.” “What big day?” A voice shouted from behind. It was one of the shareholders of The Rodriguez's group. “I hope you do not plan on making her the chairman of the company after her infidelity.”

There was something she needed to say, something she needed to do before she could truly put this nightmare behind her. Henry noticed her hesitation and gently cupped her face in his hands, his eyes filled with concern. “Nina, what is it? What’s wrong?” Nina took a deep breath, preparing herself for what she was about to say. “I need to talk to Kelly,” she said, her voice firm despite the tears still in her eyes. “I need to…thank her.” Henry looked surprised but didn’t argue. He nodded, understanding that this was something Nina needed to do. “Okay,” he said softly. “I’ll come with you.”

He asked with his ever enthusiastic voice. "Are you not supposed to be working on your new song?" " I just came to give you some goodnews..Finally I got Nina Harlad to work on my album custom designs." A heartwarming smile touched his lips... "Who is this Nina girl you are talking about?" I was seriously clueless. Never heard of her "Bro, why do you disappoint me?She is a celebrity designer and her work is just Superb when though she just graduated university.she started working in her universities days.

Could it be that the High Alpha's heavy warmth is melting the ice in my veins? "Welcome every ear in the territory to another moon of 'Full Access Entertainment'! If our muzzles must speak of the most dominant she-wolf in the fashion valleys today, no other runner fits the hide better than Ava Hart from the Vale Media Group. With her long, flawless legs and her envy-inducing stride on the high logs, the moment her paws touch the runway, her spirit immediately demands the submission of the entire valley."

Secretly, Caitlyn prayed and hoped for an opportunity to show off as his partner to suffice again. She missed being close to him. She missed the body contact, his eyes, and his succulent lips. "Mr. King just arrived," Hannah's voice jolted her out of her thoughts. She nodded with a warm smile as a response. She had instructed the lady to inform her of Martin's arrival as soon as he does. She stood up, her smile never leaving her face, and adjusted her shirt, even though it needed none. She tucked it into her trousers neatly and sat down, then opened her bag and brought out her makeup kits, did a little touch-up on her face, and gave a contented smile at her reflection in the small hand mirro

Nina yelled, snapping me out of my thoughts. She was another person who played a very important role in my life, she was 45 years hot and a beautiful lady, but she was also a prostitute. She is the most beautiful and attractive prostitute of the entire city and her influence hasn't diminished over time. She was a top class prostitute of our times, but now she has reduced her work a bit.

“And that jawline? Jesus. He could lead a revolution with that face.” ‎ ‎I pressed my lips together. “Okay, calm down.” ‎ ‎But the thing is… ‎ ‎They weren’t wrong. ‎ ‎And the fact I agreed annoyed the living daylights out of me. ‎ ‎As Nina worked on my hair, more chatter floated from the other stations. ‎ ‎“That Hart girl has some nerve.” ‎“I heard she made that biker get arrested and he still saved her?” ‎“Men like that don’t just show up twice.”

she scolded herself and then got up from the bed. She sighed in frustration, but then went to the bathroom to freshen up. Nina Walker, a 24-year-old girl, working in an IT firm. A girl with blue eyes, soft pink lips, and flawless skin. Long brown hairs, a perfect body, and a beautiful smile, she was beautiful enough to make the boys go crazy behind her, but she didn't like that. She wanted a boy, who would genuinely care for her because of the person she is, not someone who drools over her because of her beauty. She wanted someone, who would respect her and love her till the end of the time. But her expectations from men was the thing that kept her single till the day.

Now, I take the shirt off and dump it on my bed leaving me back to where I began, in my underwear. “I don’t know what to say. I’m proud of you.” I breath a scoff with a smile plastered on my face. “Why?” I ask, although I already know the answer. Nina closes her fingers together to form cup then stretches the hand forward, way above her head, pointing at me. “To the first lady to have a man in her and reject it.” I giggle at her words. “To the first lady to say no to a long, fat cock.” She mimicked sipping out of her hands then shakes her head like the sting of the after taste of alcohol settled on her tongue and burned her throat. “Cheers!”