Nina Hart Novels & Stories

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

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.

Time possessed a peculiar ability to smooth over scars, though never quite erasing them completely. From the outside, Nina Hale appeared to have recovered from the disaster that once nearly destroyed her life. She smiled for cameras with practiced ease. She attended events, playing the part expected of her. She worked small acting jobs that barely paid the bills, each one a reminder of how far she'd fallen. To most people in the industry, she was simply another struggling actress trying to survive in an unforgiving city.

he added, already almost at the door. He led me back to the space I had just come from, where all the work happened and their conversation came to a stop when we appeared. Liam stopped at the centre. “Everyone,” he said, his voice cutting through the room just enough to draw attention. “This is Nina Carter.” Eyes turned towards me, curious and anticipating the part where he would tell them my role in their company. “She’s going to be our partner from the real estate firm,” he continued. “The same firm behind the Victoria Heights development and the Legion waterfront project.”

Nina’s pov- “Do I look ok?” I asked Katarina observing my newly cut hair in the mirror. Katarina had mentioned how her mother owned the salon in town and that she was fully trained to cut hair by the age of ten. So, me being me I put her to the test and let her cut my hair to have it sit just above my shoulders. She had done a remarkable job with the styling as she left it in perfect curly waves that had my bob short yet sophisticatedly sexy. I was feeling good about the new change it made me feel like the new start that I was forced to have was going to be good for me if I just kept a positive mind and boy did I need positivity after the past month of disasters that the universe and whateve

I murmured. “Speak of the devil.” Detective baker frowned. I looked in the direction of where he was looking and saw a woman in a suit walking toward us. She had a friendly smile painted on her face, but I had a feeling we wouldn’t be the best of friends. “Detective Baker, long time no see,” she beamed. “I prefer it that way,” detective Baker grumbled. He still hadn’t returned her smile. So they must have some kind of history there. She looked at me. “You must be Marina Davis,” she said. “I am Special Agent Danna Halman. You can call me Danna or agent Danna.”

I also covered my nuptial chain with the top. Oops! Sorry. I haven't introduced myself. I'm Naina Khanna, age twenty-four, studying masters in Chemistry. I came here leaving all my family members. I miss my family so much. I'll tell you a secret guys. I'm married. Being a billionaire's wife I want to be down-to-earth and not a rich spoilt brat. I'm living in a flat with my friend Rithu. Rithu Aka Rithika. Just Rithika.

She was only seven at the time. “Hartlynn Lane Xander age twenty-two, studying psychology at Hidden Falls community college.” Nico reads out then hands me the tablet and sits back down next to Casey who’s been working on finding the videos Harlow said Sandra confessed to have recorded. Hartlynn, what a unique name, it’s just as beautiful as she is I think to myself as I take a glance at her soft sleeping features. Her lips are slightly parted and pouty, there a soft warm natural pink and incredibly inviting, she has a soft lite of freckles across the bridge of her nose and onto her checks. There’s a single small mole or beauty mark on her now bruised right cheek just under her eye and her la

"She hasn't arrived yet?" "I've called and they seem to be stuck in traffic. I think they'll be here soon," David replied. ".... Mr. Jameson Hart IX who is celebrating his 81st birthday. For that, please allow me to call all members of the Hart family to come together on this podium and welcome Mr. Jameson Hart IX." The MC received a piece of paper from a woman behind him. "Mr. Alexander Hart. This time he appears alone because Mrs. Merryl Hart is still undergoing a retreat in Europe, to recover her health condition which has declined recently," said the MC. "Mr. Liam Hart, Mr. Lucas Hart and finally, Ms. Loreine Hart."

But it helps that he's here. "Alright, the first round of elimination! Let's go bitches!" Nina said and Paige and I smiled at her. Nina held her notepad in front of her before she started reading the names off the paper. "Nicole Crawford, Luna Carter, Mia Hart, Sia Hart, Lauren Shay, Austin Thomas, Chloe Mayfield, Hannah Snow, Sienna Parker, Hailey Ford, Peyton Smith, Heather Mitchell, Margot Thorne, Rachael Nguyen, and Ellie Adams." Nina said and the girls and one boy stepped forward.