Priscilla Spelling Novels & Stories

Then, she took Maia’s arm in hers, the way she always did back in college. “I have to thank you, Maia.” “What for?” “For paying me my wages in advance. The dating show hasn’t even started, but I already got my pay. It goes without saying I have to thank you for it!” Priscilla smiled warmly. “It’s your wages, to begin with. I’m just giving it to you earlier. Also, we’ve known each other for so long. Do you have to be so formal?” Priscilla said again, “With that said, do you think I’m a jinx to the Raven family? They were doing extremely well when my mom and I still had the Anderson family name, but they went bankrupt three months later after I changed my last name to Raven.”

I smiled she sounded really bubbly, and I loved her blue ocean, bright eyes. "I'm Priscilla, but you can call me Prisca." "Well, you two have fun ..." Jake said, standing up straight to his true height. He was so tall. "...and I wouldn't do anything stupid if I were you Princess" he continued the rest of his statement whispering in my ears,then he walked out leaving me with a red angry face plus murderous thoughts and an amused looking Sophie.I bet she thought I was blushing-boy was she wrong.

She had cheated them by rushing to Alice when she was the last one to join them when they were talking about her. She rushed to Alice with a sweet and friendly smile ,”Hello ma’am? Please my name is Priscilla….how may I assist you?”. Alice turned and smiled a bit throwing Priscilla off balance, the usual rich people and celebrities that shop here were very snobbish and rude. They hardly smile to any of them and particularly treated them like the sand beneath their shoes. Alice nodded,”hi Priscilla, yes please can you wrap it for me…I want to buy it..”, her name rolling off perfectly on her tongue as she calls her name.

Jennifer leaned closer, her voice laced with smug satisfaction. "Sophia, you're not actually mad, are you? I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I was just casually chatting with them, and they all fell for me. That's not my fault, is it?" Lucy nodded along. "Of course it's not your fault. It just means you're charming. Not like some girl who thinks being a Principessa means every man in the world will fall at her feet." Lucy and Annie exchanged a knowing glance, smiling to each other.

Jeff giggled, "Let me ask you a question, why do you like this Prisca-girl so much?" Diri, still running on the treadmill, replied, "First off, her name is not Prisca girl. Her name is Prisca. She's unique, she's beautiful, and she has an amazing voice. Aside from music, she is an industrialist, someone who puts her head to work. What not to love about her?" "Let's just get it straight here, she wasn't yours, she can't be yours and she will never be yours. Stop living in your dreams man, fall in love with someone physically, and get laid." Jeffery scoffed.

I yelled. "One night stand? Alex she called me a one night stand!"She screamed. "Prisca just forget her, go home I'll see you later"He waved her off. "It's Priscilla not Prisca you dimwit!"She yelled, hitting his chest. "Hey I'm sorry, Priscilla or Prisca what's the difference?"He asked and she continued to hit him. "You know what Alex? It's over between us,i can't believe we've been dating for two weeks and you still don't know my name!"She yelled and went upstairs.

It was Priscilla's voice. Her booming voice, which was polished from her long teaching career, was distinctive and distinguishable. Surprised, Holly hurriedly pushed Bryce away. Yet Bryce remained composed, his arm still wrapped around her waist. He turned to look at Priscilla and smiled gracefully, greeting, "Good evening, Priscilla." Priscilla was covered in sweat as she had just returned from line dancing. She eyed Bryce and coldly said, "Stop taking advantage of Holly when you both have already divorced."

Fine… let’s get you a decent punishment! With my hand, a glyph drawn on my palm using my own blood, I reached to the veins of the flower bed entangled around my wounded arm and cast my spell. The princess smirked secretly, thinking that she had the upper hand, wearing a mask of lies hiding her true feeling. {Priscilla’s point of view}

I thought with a shrug. “There is no Stacy Miller,” Priscilla said, inching her tablet closer to me. “I scanned for her details but there is no one with that name or face. So it's obvious that she is using a fake name. On the contrary, her real name is Alina Diaz.” I stiffened at the sound of that name. Alina Diaz... Why did that ring a bell? I still couldn't quite place her. Even if we met in time past, or maybe I fucked her a couple of times... Still, the mention of her name shouldn't cause as much of a stir in me.

said the granny slowly. Smiles were written all over her face and eyes. Priscilla also smiled. She turned around to look at Anne, stroking her hair gently. “Exactly. I also believe that we have the fate. Not only does she like me, but I also like her.” Upon hearing it, Anne curled her smiling eyes at her joyfully, like a coquettish kitten. Priscilla became so obsessed with her cuteness. The granny said with a smile, “By the way, you’ve helped us twice already, but I still don’t know your full name.”