Nina Williams Novels & Stories

“I wish Jamie was here! He’ll be able to deal with this thing and make him back down!” Nina noticed that Wilson was constantly staring at the tightly shut door to Liam’s room. She rushed up to him angrily. “Are you letting your imagination run wild? Do you yearn to live a loving life with him? Does it make your cheeks flush red and your heart thump violently?” Wilson glared at Nina from the corner of his eyes with conceit. He took a step backward as if he despised being so close to a woman. “He is mine!” Wilson declared. Nina snickered. “With your looks, what man wouldn’t want you? I have a friend who owns a bar. How about I bring you there? You can get acquainted with him there!”

she said coldly. “Why should we?” one of the women beside Yvonne said shamelessly. She clearly didn’t take Nina seriously. “How do you know we did it? Do you have proof? There are no witnesses and no cameras. What right do you have to accuse us? You’d better watch what you say, or we’ll sue you for defamation.” “No witnesses. No cameras,” Nina repeated her words calmly. Then she walked toward them step by step. The woman was intimidated by her presence. Not knowing what Nina was about to do, she instantly grew nervous.

Nina shrieked. Minister Gale’s voice cut through the growing crowd. “I leave you alone for one minute — one fucking minute — and you offend His Majesty’s guest?” “But Dad, she—” “Apologize. Now.” “No! I won’t!” Nina cried stubbornly. Minister Gale’s heart ached for his proud daughter, but he knew the danger. This woman was rumored to be the one living in Matteo’s villa and possibly the next queen. He grabbed Nina’s arm and forced her to bow her head.

Niina Willis POV Nina Willis communicated effortlessly in the language of power. From Tokyo's boardrooms to grand evenings in Monte Carlo, she had strolled beside royalty and murmured in the ears of billionaires. Her image was that of grace enveloped in flames—a woman who never yielded, never faltered, and never, ever experienced love. And still… here she stood, on the balcony of the Stanford estate, her heart pounding for a man who had previously loved another. Zack Grayson.

It’s like having a warm blanket wrapped round you in the cooler months of Fall. “Good morning, Miss Tate.” Nina says with a broad smile on her warm and loving face. I love her, she’s the best nanny, cook, housekeeper in the world. She’s like a second mom to me. If I had to choose a different mom, it would definitely be Nina. She’s wearing her grey dress uniform with starched white collar and cuffs on the short sleeves. Over which she has on her usual white pinny edged with white lace. She reminds me of Jennifer Lopez from Maid in Manhattan, with her olive skin, dark as dark hair tied in a smart bun at the base of her neck and large gold hooped earrings. Nine comes from Mexico but has lived a

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!”

Niley raised her voice at Nina which made Rican grit his teeth. “Girls like you are a shame and disgust for every person who gets associated with someone like you who doesn't even think about right and wrong. They just need money and for that, they could do anything…even it means sleeping with a man who is completely forbidden for her,” Niley glowered at Nina while verbally destroying Nina's character in front of each and every person present inside that room.

Nina's POV: --- I could feel the stares of disbelief from everyone in the room, their expressions shifting between shock and humiliation. Alexas smug confidence had finally crumbled, her face paling as Mr. Donald, our host, made the announcement. With these pieces of evidence presented, I would like to officially recognize the lady standing beside Mr. Mark Santiago as the one and only Miss Nina McDonald. She is also known globally as Miss Miriam, the top chef in New York and a culinary icon. Lets give her the recognition she deserves!Mr. Donalds authoritative voice rang out across the hall.

Nina was stunned; why was this woman asking her about Nathan? Of course, she knew who Nathan was because he was always with her. But Nina immediately smiled in response to Sonya's question. "Of course, Madam, in the business world, who doesn't know Mr. Nathan Willson, the famous CEO of Wils, Inc.? He is the great figure behind Wils' success," Nina replied diplomatically, her face remaining calm with a smile always gracing her lips.

She sighted Naina and merrissa sitting at the front facing the stage, so she walked up to them, with silver behind her. " Wow can't believe Nicki could be this beautiful on pink" Naina said admiring Nicki. " Woah!!, And if I were to be a boy trust me I would have asked her out" merissme and they all laughed " Thanks Naina , you guys look amazing too" Nicki said and sat beside Naina while silver sat with merrissa. Naina was staring at Nicki, and noticed something was off about her today, but it seems she couldn't get a hold of that thing.