Poppy Sinclair Novels & Stories

“Your granddaughter-in-law is brilliant. Our expenses are down and our revenue is up twenty-three percent this quarter over what her father was able to accomplish. And before anyone says Mr. Savage must’ve put that in motion, he didn’t. He hardly even came into the office for the last six months before he passed away because he was secretly ill and had told no one.” “And who are you exactly?” Hattie asks, snarling at Poppy. “Some hired hand here to help Anna pull off her ruse?” “I am her personal secretary,” Poppy says with her head in the air. “I’m completely unbiased. I have no reason to say anything that isn’t true. She’s a wonderful boss. She’s kind and compassionate, and she gets her te

“But….if you talk, I won’t touch your family. Your wife. Your little girl. Three years old, right? Curly hair?” His scream tore out of him. “PLEASE! Please don’t touch them! I swear I didn’t know she was yours!” I straightened, feigning boredom. “You touched my woman,” I said quietly. “My dove.” My fingers brushed the metal table beside me. The tools. Pliers. Blades. Hooks. I picked up the pliers. His breathing turned frantic. “Tell me,” I said softly. “It was—IT WAS NINA BLAKE!” he cried. “And her stupid college friends—the SASSY group! They paid us!”

I didn't like why the three of us were tied to her just as it was said in the prophecy that my chosen one would come from the territories of the human world and I'll share her with my two enemies. I cleared my throat and tried to be calm but I failed woefully because my hands were shaking to destroy, I was restraining too much fire and if I unleashed a side of me, I would burn this city down # "Tell me Flower, who the fuck is Silvio?" Vladimir asked sweetly but I could see behind his crimson eyes that he was one second from snapping some that made our mate scared. She was a fucking jewel and so priceless. I've never seen anyone intrigue me as this woman. Her chestnut hair was tied in a pony

Sophie and Trent looked really happy, but when she looked at Poppy, her friend was nodding, but the smile on her face didn’t reach her eyes. “Poppy, what is going on?” April asked. Poppy leaned forward and grabbed some noodles. She shrugged. “The company is great. Harrington’s is the best opportunity available. It’s just… “ Trent looked up from his meal. “Poppy?” Trent was very protective of them all, and he could now hear the hesitation in Poppy’s voice. “It’s my boss. He is a dick.” Poppy didn’t meet their eyes now, as all their attention was on her.

taking another deep breath i slowly release it and walm down the stairs, The guy i now know is named Skyler watch's me as i descend the stairs before coming over to me as i reach the bottom. He holds out his hand and i graciously taking it "I'm Skyler, and might i say you look fucking delicious in those pants" i blush slightly not really knowing what to say other then to say thank you and introduce myself "I'm Harper and uh thanks" i give him a soft smile and walk past Nixon ignoring him completely.

"All those secret meetings, all those words of affection, all for nothing? It meant nothing to you at all?!" Evading her words, Tommy nonchalantly turns to Pierre and asks."So about the payment ?"2 "Right," Pierre nods once and casually motions at one of the armed men at his side. Before we know it, the man produces a gun and pulls the trigger while aiming it in Tommy's direction. The three of us let out blood-curdling screams as the bullet ruptures through Tommy's head, spurting out blood. He topples to the ground lifeless and Katie begins weeping abundantly. "Oh God no!! Tommy !! Please get up!! Please don't die !!!"

I had woken up early. My heart still burned from the heat of s*x with Damon last night. My pups were sleeping peacefully beside me, their small chests were heaving up and down as if they had already grown into an Alpha. I kissed their heads softly and got up from the bed. Scarlett was waiting for me at the door. “Today we will find out the truth,” she whispered. “Even before Cassandra makes her move.” “Let us leave your twin pups with an old Omega woman who once owed my mother a favour.”

"No!!!" Tina was shrieking, "My baby!!! I'm so sorry!!!" Zach came rushing in. "What's wrong?! What happened?! What are you crying for?!" Tina could only keep wailing, "My baby… My baby!!!" Feeling a sense of foreboding, Zach walked up and unwrapped the swaddle to see that it wasn't my daughter, but the son they were so obsessed with! The bastard's cheeks were purple, and he wasn't breathing at all, clearly having been strangled to death.

Author's POV: Poppy froze. The lamp trembled in her hands. The man didn’t speak. He just stood there—sweating, and his stomach folding over itself, with beady eyes that glinted beneath the harsh overhead light. His breath was labored, and his grin was slow, like he thought this was normal, and was entitled to her. Poppy's hands shook harder. She lifted the lamp an inch higher. "Who are you?" she whispered, her voice cracked and hoarse from the screaming.

she was neither impressed or asking about it as if she had seen it before. "So my girlfriend is not impressed by money... that's makes me more interested." he thought with a sly smile playing on his lips. He had seen how she could be a sly fox in sheep's clothing and he can't wait to strip all those masks of her. Sabrina starred at the window in deep thought. "She was sure that the man sitting next to her was no ordinary man. If he could breach her security wall and still manage to get all my information he has to be talented. "