Pink Promises Novels & Stories

RED INK EP 12: Momentum • • *Alexis Point Of View* • She walked stealthily through the passage of the HQ that led to her unit. She was taking her time to conduct herself so she could deliver the news she had just heard from James. As she reached the door of her unit, she watched her team, all focused on their works and jurisdiction. She sighed, breathed in...then out. She then plastered a smile on her face and walked in. "Guess what guys?!" She faked excitement....too much excitement as she came into the unit, both hands on her hips, now chewing a gum. Everyone's gaze fell on her. Confused as to what the excitement was about, they looked at themselves.

Mary places the roses around Sharmaine. "She's like Pandora who always chooses black." Sharmaine is quiet, she lies in a cage, each petal covers Sharmaine's face and hair, she is like a flower fairy, that fairy is gentle and beautiful. “I asked Pandora why she always chooses black, Pandora said, black is the color of darkness, if the enemy is injured, the blood color will blend with the black of the clothes, the enemy cannot be arrogant but happy to hurt me." “Pandora has had a wonderful daughter.”

Then, with all the will I had left inside me, I shouted toward the darkness. "I'll do it," I screamed. "I accept your condition. Just please let me live so I can save someone who deserves a second chance at life. Let me save Apollo," I pleaded. "Very well, you have yourself a deal, Nesrin Bloodstone, Princess of Gardenia," A pulse of electricity shot through my body. Cold swept through me, clawing its way into my bones. A pair of sapphire eyes, eyes that matched my own, that matched my mothers, appeared through the darkness, but just as fast as they appeared, they were gone.

I briefly explained to Richard what happened that day. Richard closed his eyes tightly, forcing back his tears. After a long silence, he finally spoke slowly. "Call my lawyer and the notary. From this day forward, I, Richard Prescott, am severing all ties with you, Jaclyn Prescott, and taking back everything the Prescott family ever gave you, including all the money and resources. From now on, your life has nothing to do with the Prescott family or me!" Jaclyn's head snapped up to look at Richard in disbelief. "Dad! I'm your biological daughter! How can you do this to me?!"

HER POV The invitation slid across my desk at work, an ivory card with bold black script, dropped there as casually as if it were a flyer for a yard sale. But the weight of it… my pulse spiked the second my eyes landed on the words. Marina Nights. Exclusive. Discreet. All pleasures encouraged. What happens at the marina stays at the marina. I read it once. Twice. Three times. Each repetition had my chest tightening, palms damp, thighs pressing together under the desk.

When Martin heard that exciting news, he smirked, satisfied, "Oh, That's great. I wish her birthday would be the best day of her life and that she met not only her she-wolf but also her soul mate." "Thank you, Alpha, for giving your wishes to our daughter." Luke's expression was pleased to learn Martin was not colder the way people around him described and heard from all far gossip. He doesn't look to lack empathy or compassion. On the other hand, he noticed that Martin was an influential and leading personality, Alpha, who was intelligent and knew every rule to be a great leader for his pack and his ally. Luke felt satisfied with Alpha Martin's friendly visit.

OSCAR'S POV How the hell did we go from unexpected meetings to secret meet ups in my office? Pink basically gave me the invitation to fuck her tonight and make her feel better. And I could have easily pushed her back down onto the couch, stripped her clothes off, and fucked her like she has never been fucked before, but I couldn’t. Especially when she's still a virgin, she isn't exactly sure what she wants and I'm not about to rob her of the chance to think about things before it went too far

The young man scratched his head, which did not itch, and made his wife confused. “Sir, your wife looks thrilled with the unit we saw earlier. Fortunately, your wife saw the unit with a pool view, and the madam looks thrilled. We are currently having a free service promo for one year,” Cynytia Smith said, tried to provoke and issued her flagship marketing stance. Nicko just smiled at this woman’s words. Then he kindly said, “Excuse me madam, may I speak to my wife for a moment?” Nicko said, asking permission.

—the red flush had started to appear at her cheeks again—“I wasn’t actually spying—” “It doesn’t matter, it’s nice to know that you cared enough.” I eyed her carefully, a small smile had pulled up the corners of her lips. She rounded into a small park. People occupied the other black benches, either deeps in conversations with another, or allowed to enjoy their own solitude.

Pink only nodded with a smile. "I am not trying to cloud your head with negativity but this is life, and life is filled with Peaches and Bottles," Kim explained to Pink. "You know peaches are beautiful while bottles when broken are harmful and painful. Beauty and pain - life is beautiful and painful too. You just have to get used to it and make the best out of your peaches and bottles." "I'll try," Pink said dryly. *** "Don't be ridiculous!" Payson yelled across the living room at Nathan. "She is pregnant with your child!"