Nyla Parker Novels & Stories

Seeing the clear displeasure in Clark's eyes, Spencer spoke up. "Mr. Clark, Ms. Jayston is going on a business trip with Mr. Damon. I'm here to help her with her luggage." As he reached out to take Nyla's suitcase, a hand blocked his way. "If I remember correctly, she works for Park Pharmaceuticals. Why should she go on a trip with my uncle?" Clark questioned. The thought of Nyla spending time with Damon made Clark's eyes flash with anger. As a man, he knew that Damon's gaze on Nyla wasn't purely familial.

They look at each other, and we can see they are mindlinking, but then they look at us and smile. “That sounds perfect,” Ryder says, and we sit on the couches. “Would you tell us about your first mate?” Nadia asks Parker softly, and he nods his head. “Her name is Zoey. We found her the day we turned 18. She was the daughter of one of the warrior families, though she was not a fighter.” Parker starts. “She was kind, warm. And she loved being around the other pack members. And wanted to be a doctor, and we agreed she should follow that dream.” Ryder, tell us.

With gorgeous upturned eyes and a smattering of freckles on the bridge of that cute button nose, she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. "What's your name? Where were you for so long? Where did you come from?" "Nyla..." She looked around as if trying to make up some answer. She pointed to a far off cruise ship. "You fell off the cruise ship?" "Yeah?" She replied uncertainly and looked up at Maya. "We have to go back," Maya told her while ignoring us. Nyla's grip around me tightened as she shook her head in a no. "I want to be with him. Can I talk to her for a second?" My mate freed herself from my arms and got up. Unaware of the werewolf hearing abilities, they stood not too far fr

"If she hadn't stopped, he’d be a husk. Now, shut up. We have company." "Company?" Skylar growled, his head snapping up. He looked at me, then at the girl guarding me. "Who are you? And why is Aliyah glowing like a damn demon?" "I’m the person keeping her from being executed by the men currently standing in your shadow," Nyla said.

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

"Scarlett." ******

They were all talking amongst themselves but stopped and submitted as we pulled up. "Home sweet home," Ryan murmured from the back. We parked and I shot out of the car, the atmosphere almost suffocating in there. Many of the people looked at me, recognition crossing their features. I felt Tate come up beside me and try to slip his arm around my waist but I slapped his hand again. "Don't fucking touch me," I growled lowly for only him to hear. He nodded and stepped away, closer to Red. "Everyone, we have found our Luna," Jacob yelled.

She’s always the first in her class, very punctual and need, always participating in class, this made her teachers love her and every student wanted to make her a friend. Nyla is a science student and her best subject happened to be chemistry but she have always wish to be a doctor. It is a school day and Nyla’s driver is out of the gate waiting for her, she’s dressed with a white t-shirt and a blue skirt, well pressed and the lines on it makes every aspect of her beauty appreciative, her well polished black shoes and white socks appears beautiful, her well designed braids makes her outstanding and beautiful. She walks closely to the driver and she gets into the and off she left for school.

Taelin- “I can see something is bugging you, so I am offering to listen. If there is any way to get through all of this, we need to be able to have some we can confide in. You are in a new place, with new people, but if something is bothering you, talk to me.” Ryker said.

“I hope you didn't forget me, Miss?” She didn’t shake his hand right away because she was thinking fast. Maybe this was it. The miracle she was secretly hoping for. If she played it smart and leaned in just a little, she could claw some control back. Nothing beats the humiliation of asking Rapha for help or sitting in a room with him and begging for scraps. But if Caleb wanted her in the picture… if he thought she was the bridge? Perfect! “Uh, no,” her chuckle lasted longer than it should. “It’s nice to meet you, Elvis Group guy, sure. I'm Niya Kendrick.”