Paris Reid Novels & Stories

Addie was getting pissed over it, but Cage kept her from saying anything about it. The guys were laughing and sitting at the bar drinking. Lydia and Addie and a couple of other old ladies were sitting on the couches talking. Paris had texted Addie she'd be over later after her shift was over at the hospital. She walked into the clubhouse and several watched and stared. Paris was beautiful. She had long blonde hair and beautiful blue-gray eyes. Her face was oval-shaped and she had 2 dimples. She had a decent-sized butt and breasts and a narrow waist.

As to traits and personality, we are totally different. Reid has a very refined personality. He is intelligent and graduated with flying colors. He is responsible, trustworthy and a serious type of person. In fact, he did not experience having a girlfriend or even flings during his college days because he was too serious about his studies. But one month ago, I heard he's been dating a woman named 'Andrea', but I did not know anything about her. He was supposed to introduce her to my parents but it did not happen because of the accident.

Reid Reid had chosen the Paragon for its distance from his father’s building, hoping to avoid encountering pack members. He let the valet take his Porsche and strolled into the grand foyer. Despite his casualness, his eyes swept the patrons lingering in the lounge chairs or checking in at reception, looking for any familiar faces, or any werewolves who might know his.

His leg was shaking nervously thinking what to do to talk to her. He looked at the telephone’s direction, there’s another person that she’s close to. But he hesitated, his mother clearly said not to talk to this person but it’s now or never. Damian knew Giselle is hard to read, he doesn't know what’s her next move now that she figured out his affair with Isla Everhart, his co-actor on a movie they’re currently working on called ‘Forty-Nine Days’. He found himself choosing between risking his career to be with Isla or patch things up with Giselle.

Scarlet chuckled, eyes glinting with tears of happiness, letting them run down her cheek happily. "I'm going to be gone for a while," Reid suddenly announced and Scarlet immediately pulled herself out of his arms. Well done, Reid, he decided to ruin the moment. He felt like smacking himself! "What, you are leaving me here?" "No, no, no," Reid responded, taking hold of her hands. "Then why are you leaving, is it work?" Reid shook his head. "It's not," "Then tell me!" she demanded. "I-I used to have a doctor in the humans' city, Mrs. Adams, she's the only one who understands and helps me, she makes my pills. I stopped my sessions with her because I thought I got better. I thought I had control

"Yes, I was Paris Noah, but I am Paris Lawson now. Paris Noah died and gave birth to Paris Lawson. I have moved on from the past, I'm a different person now. Oh, I get it, you're wondering why I'm here, right? You're wondering what the disgusting, unwanted pig is doing as the CEO of Lawson Corporation, right?" "Well, I.. I....," Brad was surprised that he was stuttering. "Listen to me," Paris said sternly. "Focus on your job and stay away from me. I am a very busy woman. I do not have the time to entertain your foolishness or answer your stupid questions. I allowed you in here today because I wanted to make it clear to you that it is unacceptable for you to bother me like this. Have I made m

“You don’t get to warn me. Not after you went around telling people I threw myself at you like you’re some kind of prize.” His jaw tightened.“Maybe if you didn’t….” “I don’t even remember kissing you,” I cut in, my voice rising just enough to carry. “That’s how insignificant it was.” And I knew it hit him so damn well that his shoulders stiffened just slightly. “Trust me,” I continued, my words colder now, sharper and matching his energy, “if I had been in my right mind, it never would have happened.” A few gasps came in as people started bringing out their phones. Because no one talked to Ashton Reid like that. No one rejected the captain’s word in front of his court.

Shawn Reid The private investigator’s report arrived via encrypted email less than 48 hours after I made the call. I was in my private office at Reid Capital, the door locked, when I opened the file. Marcus had been thorough, as always. Photos, timelines, financial records, and a detailed summary that made my stomach twist. Subject: Lena Torres Current Status: Pregnant (claimed) Key Findings:

"Sorry, but... I don't think I know either of you. I do seem to have a boyfriend, though. Do you know his number? Please ask him to come over." Somewhere in the back of her mind, a blurry figure surfaced. Hayden's eyes flickered with confusion and shock. After realizing what was happening, he sneered. A new trick, huh? At that moment, the TV mounted on the wall was playing financial news. "The youngest leader of the Reid Group, Hunter Reid, had returned from abroad. Rumors had it that he suffered severe injuries in a car accident, leaving him crippled and disfigured. Since then, he has rarely appeared in public..."

My heart was still racing — not from what we’d just done, but from everything I’d done before he got here. Liam’s face flashed in my mind. The way his smile had slowly fallen. The confusion. The hurt he tried to hide because he was too good, too gentle, to make a scene. Paris. He had planned Paris. And I had come home to another man. My chest tightened. “You okay?” Reid murmured against my shoulder, pressing a soft kiss there. “You went quiet.” I forced a small smile and turned in his arms so I didn’t have to look at the ceiling — or my thoughts. “I’m fine.”