Paula Nelson Novels & Stories

Dylan quickly denied it "No I'm not! I am truly listening to your story" Anna rolled her eyes but still continued "Paula was a good mother, she took care of me quite well considering the fact that I wasn't even her child to begin with..." Anna paused for a few seconds before continuing "I had a teacher...strange old man". Anna chuckled " He was an ex convict. He knew a lot of great stuff so at the time he was the coolest person in the world to me.....life was quite okay but in the end, I lost it....I lost every one of them"

"Please don't say you won't go anymore; I've already informed my boss." Paula was about to reply when Yolanda cut in. "The new host is a popular influencer and a relationship activist" She paused, diverting her gaze. "Melissa Astor, your stepsister."

she said, gesturing for Camilla and I to take a seat opposite her, and we slid into the booth, thanking her. Paula looked much more elderly than I had expected her to be, her skinny and sunken-in face looking a little ghostly, her icy white hair pulled back into a neat bun. Her skin was pitted and wrinkly, the texture reminded me of leather, making me wonder how old she actually was. She released a loud cough, clutching at her chest in pain as she did so, the sound much harsher and more debilitating than the ones I had heard over the phone, but Camilla and I remained quiet on the subject. "So, Daniel told me that you know of the dark magic community? Do you mind telling me what that means?"

Lillian pushed aside her troubling thoughts as she sauntered into the cell, where Wendy was confined alongside another inmate, Paula. Paula was a robust woman with a reputation for being a bully, making her a persistent nightmare for Wendy. Despite their age difference, Paula relentlessly tormented her. Convicted of murder, Paula's mental instability and anger issues made her a formidable presence, forcing Wendy to navigate their interactions with great caution. At times, Paula could be amiable, but more often than not, she exhibited erratic behavior. Other inmates steered clear of her, fearing her unpredictable wrath. This was the unfortunate cellmate Wendy had found herself paired with, an

The door opens and a woman in her early forties opens the door. “Yes?” She asks. “Who are you?” “I’m Halsey Scott,” Halsey says, showing her an ID. “And this is my niece, Jo Michell. I used to go to Bayers’ High School where Mr. Nelson was our coach. I’ve been away for a while but I came back to town and I wanna meet up with all my old acquaintances. I was hoping to meet with Coach Nelson for a short while.” “Halsey Scott…” The woman frowns at her. “Ah yes! Uncle told me that you might stop by someday! I’m Tilda Nelson, his niece.”

- I reached a final decision after pondering on it for a while. "Okay. I'll send you the details, I'm leaving now" - she turned to the meek girl with the huge framed glasses. "She's in your hands now" - she smiled before heading out the door. Without Rachel around, my attention turned to the young lady, "I believe introductions are in order. My name is Selene Woods and you?" - I initated a formal introduction between us both. "Bennett Gale, I'm an intern at the agency and I'm also a big fan of your movies, ma'am" - she spoke excitedly with a big grin on her face.

The woman had red dyed wavy hair, tan skin and a pair of hazel eyes that contrasted with her skin. She was smoking her cigar and was half way through it when her eyes met with Selena. Paulina Larvey, she was her associate from New York Alphabet Society, a secret but powerful private intelligence agency. “Paulina, what are you doing here?” Selena asked, utterly confused. The woman closed the door and walked toward her with an amused expression. “What did the two of you do in here? Alexander stormed out of the room like you just threw gunpowder all over him and lit it up.” She joked.

I gazed at Paula in surprise and she shrugged, "The people I'm up against are very rich and powerful, thanks to you, Anne. If I am to go after them, I need this money." "But you have enough money to fight them," I reminded her. She smiled, "What do you take me for? I can't use my personal money to do this. You trusted them more than me so you have to fund everything. Just sign this foundation over to me and within one week, I'll get you out of this hell hole." I didn't trust Paula in the slightest but I was desperate. After hesitating for a few seconds, I signed the document and Paula left. From the moment I learned that Tony was alive, peace eluded me. I had sleepless nights as I waited for

Paula accepted it with a smile and immediately noticed what was stated there that he was a CEO of a well-known and large company. "That's why you are familiar with me, sir. If I'm not mistaken, you are the owner of famous and well-known beauty products that are often endorsed by famous artists." The girl taught him. Rona leaned him on the elbow and whispered in his ear. "That's right, where is Gwen? Did you see her? I've been looking for her for a while now." Rona said to the girl. Paula looked at him and whispered in his ear. "I don't know. Maybe he won't come in today? So let me take care of him. Leave it to me, Rona."

He was sitting on the couch while I stared at the house in awe. It was Neatly decorated with paintings finished and unfinished. I stopped myself from going further and just get to the reason I'm here. I sat down opposite him and breathed in. " Mr Rex, I am Paula Rayes from Andrea enterprise and I'm here so you can sign this papers" I placed the papers on his center table. " the papers will allow the company display your paintings at the opening of museum . It's a great opportunity for you and the company and I belie" he cut me off.