Putri Lana Instagram Novels & Stories

Lana, a stunning and popular model with a flawless complexion and long, dark hair, was dressed in a sexy, figure-hugging jumpsuit that highlighted her curves in all the right places. His brows furrowed as he realized what Abigail was trying to do, even though she knew he had someone-well, not anymore, but still... she wasn't aware of that. Lana took the chance and stood up gracefully, offering him a warm smile as she approached. "Hi, Bruno," she said, her voice silky smooth. "It's nice to finally meet you. I'm Lana Queens."

Kane finally took Lani's photo shoot seriously. Lani selected four of her favorite photos and posted them on her social media account with the caption, "First overseas trip with my husband." In the comments, she also promised to vlog about their trip to excite her fans. They all commented that they were looking forward to Lani's vlog. "Let's go for lunch. I'm starving," Lani rubbed her stomach, lazily putting her phone down on the bed before heading to the bathroom to change.

“Come on, uh… what’s your name again?” “Lana,” I replied quickly, straightening up. “Right. Lana, help me get him down for breakfast. There’s nothing Uncle Tristan hates more than an incomplete table.” “And when exactly did I agree to have breakfast with anyone this morning?” Kylian growled, his eyes narrowing. Of course he had to be difficult about everything.

Lana and the IT’s who covered the live stream and everyone present from Hudsons and L&M followed her to her studio. While Kristel spoke to the camera, she drew and cut some patterns. Understanding what she planned to do, Lana pulled Tony out of the corner and handed Kristel’s cell phone to him. Lana joined Kristel and helped her cut the fabric she needed for whatever she had in mind. Meanwhile, complacently reading the comments, Fiona smiles triumphantly that the viewers are now throwing harsh words at Kristel. She was happy that netizens kept slandering her. However, all of a sudden, the live streaming had changed, and now Kristel appeared on her TV screen.

Her feed was now flooded with posts and pictures from the people she had looked up earlier. Katrina, Lana, Ryan—all of them. It was almost crazy how they kept on appearing, maybe she shouldn't have searched about them earlier she thought, their updates filling her screen. Ryan had just posted a picture of himself at what seemed to be like a lounge drink in hand, flashing his signature smirk. Lana shared a short video of her day, looking effortlessly cool as always. Katrina’s post was more subtle—a quote about hard work and success, followed by a picture of her study setup.