Remy Hadley Novels & Stories

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

Alyssa asked softly, her heart aching at the sight of him. "I'm fine." Remy's gaze shifted slightly, his lashes casting faint shadows beneath his tired eyes. "How's Dad?" "He's doing okay. You don't have to worry." Alyssa forced a bright smile, hiding the sorrow in her heart. "Damien, Miley and Jeremy are here to see you. Miley is the sixth eldest, and Jeremy is her husband." "The sixth eldest…" Remy murmured, a faint glimmer appearing in his eyes. Alyssa stifled a laugh. "She's the sixth eldest to me, but she's your younger sister, Damien."

Hailey asked, frowning. “Don’t you have my number?” “Hey!” Again, I cursed under my breath the moment I recognized the voice behind me. Hailey’s eyes widened and tightened the grip of the books pressed against her chest. And so as her grip around my arm. “Hi, I’m Remy. Matthew’s friend.” I rolled my eyes. Since when did I become his friend? He offered his hand to Hailey. Hailey just looked at him like he came from another planet. I cleared my throat.

Remy wears a camel v-neck sweater with a white shirt, white pants and sneakers. His silhouette is slender, but straight. With sharp eyebrows, red lips, white teeth, high cheeks, high nose, and slightly curly hair, he is very handsome. He caresses his sister's head, saying: - Julie, did you listen to what mum said? She nods vigorously, she admires her older brother so much. Although they were only born a few minutes apart, Remy seems more mature. Julie holds her role of little sister, innocent and cute.

Looks around the group -Cole, Santiago, me -then past me to Aurora and the others ahead who'd stopped walking. "You all coming out tonight?" he asks. "We're doing the aftergame at Remy's place. Nothing crazy." He pauses. "Well. Remy's definition of nothing crazy." Tj looks at Cole. Cole looks at me. A whole conversation in three glances. "Who's Remy?" I ask. "Number eighty-two," Santiago says from beside me. "Tight end. His family owns the Castellan building downtown." He says it the way he says most things- informational, unbothered, like he's simply providing context he happened to have.

Besides, I see no wrong in socialising with Thunder's Mom because she's so genuine and appreciative on me which my Mom sometimes forget to show in me. Yellow knee-length sleeveless floral dress with a cute ribbon on the waist and a pair of tan flat gladiator sandals is my outfit for today. I thought of a heel but I am not in the mood of wearing it out. Then, I let my black straight hair flow over my chest and made a forced smile on the mirror. I guess I'm ready!

Hunter was strong and his muscles were defined, but Remy looked like he took steroids or something. “Well, I am sure that whatever you imagined, as you can see, I am much sexier.” He said giving me a wink, but I just stared at him. If that had been a joke, I didn’t find it funny. “Tough crowd.” Remy complained. Don’t get me wrong, I was glad to finally meet him and so far he seemed like a good guy. I guess I was just still not use to all the attention all of Hunter’s allies were giving me. Most of them looked at me like I was a project they wanted to examine. Not that Remy gave me that impression, but I was still expecting it.

replied Lily with all excitement. They said bye to each other and Lily threw her phone onto the bed and started jumping on the bed. She jumped down and went straight to the bathroom. Took a quick shower. Stepping out of the bathroom, she was singing and dancing to Justin Bieber's song Baby and swinging her waist left and right. She opened her wardrobe and selected a red elegant halter neck sleeveless cocktail party swing midi evening dress. She put on the dress and did light make-up. She let her hair loose and allowed it to flow down her shoulder to her waist. The wavy dark brown hair made her look extravagant.

Then I tap. Jade fills the screen. She’s thinner. Hair cut short like mine. Dark circles under her eyes. But she’s alive. She holds up a copy of today’s NY Post. Date visible. Then she looks straight at the camera. “I’m safe. Don’t come looking yet.” One line. Then the video ends. Eleven seconds. My hands are steady when I set the phone down. Inside, I’m shaking. “He has her,” I say. “Who?” “Remy.”

It is full of chocolate, letters, flowers, and other things in a romantic way. She is what every man desires. She's pretty, smart, and has a body of a model. Small waist, big bust, big bum, small face, and not to mention she's 5'6 while I'm 4'11. Not like other beautiful and famous girls, Hilary is such a humble and kind person. Also, the power and money she holds, she's rich and her family owns a famous company in this city. Just imagine how perfect she is? This how good Hilary's life is.