Pretty Privilege Book Novels & Stories

Nicko smiled calmly, then said, "Does the security guard dare kick me out? I have a membership card here." Then Thiery laughed again and sneered at her. "Ha ha, dear Sylvia. It turns out that this man who has been hit by karma for hurting you still likes to lie. Who does he think he is?" then Thiery turned to Nicko again with his hands on his hips, "Hey listen, you loser, there are four types of membership here, regular, premium, VIP and also special. Special memberships are special and are only granted by people the Watson family considers special. Now, look at yourself. Do you deserve it?"

"I can imagine that in this day and age, you're not too familiar with our customs and traditions; probably not even with mates, am I correct?" I nodded. "Here are some books I think you could benefit from," Xavier said, pulling three from the shelf. "If you have any questions let me know, I'll go get you some tea while you read." I thanked him as he handed the stack of books to me. I found a sofa in the next room over and began to look through the several-hundred page books I'd been given. One was entirely dedicated to mates. I opened that one first.

" I choked. Kim had started imposing his role and rights already. I booked a taxi ride that would take me to Bayfront Hotel. I then went directly to the reception area to inquire about the function hall number where Zed had his speaking engagement. The receptionist then smiled at me and said, "I am not sure if you can get in, ma'am. The reserved seats had been all occupied long ago. Mr. Zed is such a famous and effective speaker that the halls are always flooded with a huge crowd." I felt flattered and proud of my husband. However, I also pitied the flaw he had as a man. Who would expect that behind his powerful aura, he had this weakness of limping on the bed?

“Aaaah.” “If you want to.” I shrugged casually despite already planning the entire thing in my head. “I only asked because I wanted to give you this.” The plane had already landed by then, so one of the hostesses approached and handed me my tablet. North watched curiously while I unlocked it and opened the documents waiting on screen. “This,” I said while handing it over, “is the deed to a private island purchased under your name.” Silence. North blinked once. Then twice. “What?”

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With a shake of my head I picked up the books and stepped into the room Peter had given me for the night and settled on the soft bed. Alexi. These should answer some of the questions you have. Peter. The note was short and to the point, the writing a curvaceous script that I envied for a moment before setting the note on the bedside table and settling my eyes on each of the books in turn. Roles of the council in modern Primogentius, was a relatively thin book bound in a blood red hard back with the four symbols of the council embossed on the spine. I hesitated a moment before glancing at the other books, this was without a doubt going to be useful, especially since I was apparently a council

I said wondering where this whole conversation was heading, "I want you to protect her," he said turning his phone screen to me, 'her'? my eyes slowly fell on the screen, a girl with her blonde hair packed in a ponytail sat with a pile of books by her side, she is obviously a nerd even her big round glasses say a lot, she looked fixated on whatever information she was getting from the book that even if an attack was to happen in the room right beside her she may not even know, but something about her made me feel there was more than what meets the eyes, "A girl really?" I asked in a bored tone,

James asked, “were you going to give Papa his gift now?” “What?” William sat up. Nodding, Mercedes stood. “Yes, James, if you think your father is ready for it.” “Papa,” Lizzy said, tugging on William’s waistcoat. “You ready?” William laughed. “I’m always ready for gifts.” Mercedes went to the bookshelf and lifted the wrapped package on top. She brought it to him, her eyes never leaving his. She knelt beside him and smiled. “I have waited for the right moment to give this to you, and I suppose now is a perfect time.”

He was dressed casually, in a white tee and jeans, but even in simplicity, he exuded an air of privilege. “Can I help you?” His voice was smooth, laced with a hint of amusement. Jasmine squared her shoulders, forcing herself to meet his gaze. “I think we switched books at the library. I need mine back.” His eyebrows shot up, and a smirk played on his lips. “Oh? And which book would that be?” “Pride and Prejudice. First edition. It’s important to me.” He leaned against the doorframe, crossing his arms. “And you think I have it?”

I wasn’t going to give it to her not today. “Here it is.” The priestess they called Margo reached over and grabbed it from the dresser. She then handed it to the high priestess who started pushing buttons and for a moment it was almost laughable as it was obvious she had no clue what she was doing. I realized I’d never seen her with a phone or ever had she used it once as it always seemed that someone else was in charge of answering the phone or responding to everything with her only dictating her response. She had no idea how to turn it on.