No Saint Ria Wilde Novels & Stories

"Do you guys think so? Well, that is not true at all. Yes, I'm married to Adrian and he happens to be a Prince but he's not the King, neither is he the heir to the throne so there's not much responsibility to cater. Besides, I'm not quite ready to move in with him yet. And nothing and no one on this planet can stop me from hanging with my two favorite chicas, understood?" "So something from Mars or Venus can stop you?", Rita asked, making all three of them laugh. "I'm so happy for you, either ways, we love you" "Aww, I love you guys so much", she hugged them. "Look who happens to be checking you out. Well don't look, I'll just tell you, Prince Matthew", they squealed while Rita blushed, know

Tamara rolled her eyes and walked away. "If you like her, do you know if she feels the same?"Saint asked suddenly. "She has a past, I don't wanna pester her,"he replied. Saint smirked. "Zion has been acting strange, do you know why?or did something happen?"Ryan said. "Ask him yourself,my babies are waiting for me "Saint winked at him before leaving. --- *A&B EMPIRE* Crystal cat walked inside the company, she's the famous model, Crystal Walton, like one of the best models in the City.

Saint had just stepped into the house, his lips curled into a wicked smirk as he surveyed the crowd of wealthy businessmen and influential figures. He hated this. Seeing so many people honoring Victoria infuriated him. ‘This was the legacy he wanted to build for himself.’ Even though he was a billionaire, he was still far from where he should be. And now, with Victoria gone, things were finally moving in his favor. His hands clenched into fists as his mind raced with possibilities. “You know you shouldn’t stress yourself, Saint. Remember the doctor’s warning,” Ciara’s voice purred as she intertwined her arm with his, feigning concern.

Elizabeth stuttered, provoking the demon in Riana. “Why did you steal my Treasure Chest?” Riana’s eyes were red, her tone chilling as she neared Elizabeth. “How dare you insult your mother? How could you lie against her and call her a thief?” “She is not my mother!!” Riana flared up. Her gaze intensified with hatred and disgust. Cold sweat trickled down Elizabeth’s forehead. She knew what Riana could do. She saw her brutally beat Mary up and the poor woman was never seen again. “And you are not related to me either”