Paloma Novela Novels & Stories

He knows that the more he prevents things, the more ineffective they are. He raised his head to look at the harsh sunlight and sighed. “Have you ever thought about this day, you do everything for her, but in the end, she throws everything away to choose you…” Palomas Blancas doesn't remember how long she's been gone, or how many times she's been in a coma, she only remembers that someone is waiting for her at Mount Atardecer... When her whole body is covered in blood and tears standing on the top of Mount Atardecer, it's time.

Paloma is a pessimist and crusher. '

However, her expression became even colder and more terrifying. Paloma had pushed onto her the humiliation she suffered. But she was innocent! Paloma continued, “Did you know? The first time I visited his house, he was ecstatic. In the end, do you know what happened? His mother prepared a dish with several stale vegetables. I was afraid they would find fault in me, so I didn’t dare to vomit. Instead, I secretly toasted some bread and ate it with jam. Do you understand how I felt? What were you eating back then? Exotic delicacies like caviar and truffles, right?”

Stop that. "You girls look stunning," Paloma tells us with a wide smile. I thank her warmly and Mary follows my lead. Mom says nothing. In fact, she acts like she didn't say a thing. Adamo and dad discuss a few matters quietly and a little bit away from us. I don't catch a word they're saying. Then again, I'm not too interested in business matters. I won't ever get involved with them, so why should I care? "You must be so happy for Rita," Paloma tells my sister. "You weren't at the cathedral, I noticed. Oh, she looked stunning. Straight out of a fairytale story!"

She rolled her eyes at his playfulness and decided to reply back with her own sarcastic response. “Ash is the one who ends up with Freya though.” She raised her eyebrows teasingly as she smirked back mischievously. It was one of the rare love stories Carmen has seen that the villain wins over the Prince Charming. She always thought ‘Can this ever happen in reality? Can the evil ever turn out to be the good?’ Well, you never know... Their conversation was interrupted as the same loud voice exclaimed. “My dear child, this is my wife Andrea. Sweetie, this is Carmen, Adrian’s-“

I turned to face the window, hiding the faint smile that tugged at my lips. “Thank you,” I whispered. He didn’t answer, but his hand tightened slightly on the wheel — just enough for me to know that he’d heard me. ***The morning sunlight filtered through the tall glass windows of the Lawson estate, scattering fragments of gold across the marble floor. I stood before the mirror, staring at the reflection of the woman who gazed back at me — the woman I was becoming. Nova. But not the same Nova who used to cower behind her grandmother’s fence, afraid of whispers, afraid of eyes that mocked and judged. Not the girl who cried herself to sleep because her father chose another family over her.

Mya stood up, walked towards Paloma under the gaze of the crowd, her eyes filled with anger. Paloma didn't mind and sarcastically said, "If you have a clear conscience, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. Did I hit a nerve? Your performance in business may not be great, but you sure know how to seduce people. I can already imagine what your children will be like in the future..." With a loud smack, the woman's face was harshly slapped to the side!

I slipped my shirt back on and headed to my office. “Tell me what's up.” I said while leaning on my table. He brought out a brown envelope and handed it to me. “What's this?” “Just read it ,man.” I tore it open and read the contents. I scoffed while reading it. “This world is just full of surprises, isn't it?” Fabio stared at me blankly. “Do you get it now?” “Get what?” I asked with an arched brow. “Paloma is your stepmother's daughter, that is why she is so fond of her. She wants her daughter to marry you so she can inherit your riches.”

The Nouveau-Riche Romance Chapter twenty-nine The brightness of the day filtered into the room. Illuminating it with its soft glow. The illumination was just enough to rouse Joan from sleep. Her body felt relaxed, she felt mellow really. It felt like she was coming down from a drug high. No, it was a sex high. Sex? Sex... Joan abruptly opens her eyes as she remembered the events of the previous night. She had sex with Asher. Now that she thought about it it was a crazy night and she wouldn't believe it if she hadn't experienced it.

Finally, College Romance is a wrap but there is actually a book I should have posted before it. The story of their parents titled HER PERSONALITY. It's a short book do I will be updating this soon. 🖤🖤HER PERSONALITY🖤🖤 ___________________________ AUTHORESS RICKY _____________________________ ✍️SYNOPSIS✍️ Not every lady want to be a queen that would be pampered by a man or been boss around or just a full house wife.