Novel & Cerita Remy Or Remi

They looked identical. - Is your name Remy? asked Raphael with a smile. Remy answered politely: - Yes, my name is Remy Lambert, you can call me Remy. Raphael was stunned, Remy Lambert? Why was his family name the same as his mother's? Not to mention that the Cosey family was a big family, even if it was an ordinary family, the children, especially a boy, did not share the same family name as their mother. He felt strange.

he stares at Remi's outstretched hand before taking it " just call me Remi and Elle, Dave. Dave, Elle. he's been working for my dad a very long time ago . he's a very good man trust me " " okay nice to meet you sir " " you too miss-- " " Elle , just call me Elle " we enter the car . I tug at Remi's shirt who is busy smiling all over he cocks a brow at me so u whispered the word to him. he breaks into another form of smile entirely I wonder why he's so happy. but I know that this smile won't last long as soon as he starts work. I've read books so I know it's very stressful, like filling paper works and stuff .

Rafaella ventured out of the bedroom and found Remy sitting at the kitchen counter. His head turned at the sound of her approaching footsteps and he smiled and stood up from the chair. “Good morning, Rafi,” he said. Rafaella smiled at him. Everyone had taken to calling her Rafi ever since Hudson had started copying Dominic’s name for her. “Are you hungry, Remy? I feel like an omelet would hit the spot.” “I could eat again.” Remy smiled as he put the kettle on and rolled up his sleeves. “What can I do to help?”

Roman’s my left, and Kai is kinda the legs I stand on. If Hails’ my advisor, then Roman is my General. All my armies are his. Malachi is equally important. He is young, but he’s the one who keeps all our shit together. The eternal student handles every penny to the Vlademyre name and monitors every investment made by our clan. Clans and Families are different. Sort of immediate family versus cousins and others with several degrees of separation, if not linked to us by marriage. Any way, despite being the youngest, and possibly the most flamboyant vamp I’ve ever met, Kai keeps our businesses at pretty high gains.

I wasn’t interested in any of that. “Hi, Adam.” I smiled back at him. “Do you mind if we hang out with you guys?” Martin asked and Jimmy opened his big mouth, before I could talk. Not like I was going to send them away. “It’s totally fine. You guys are welcome, anytime, anyday.” I groaned internally. He was sounding and behaving like a fan. What a shame. “Thank you. I’m Remy by the way.” Remy introduced herself to Jimmy. I swear, I saw Jimmy’s hands tremble a bit as he shook Jenny and the rest of the gang, except Adam who was just staring plainly at him.

His hands run up my shins before stopping at my knees, and pushing my legs gently apart. He hums in appreciation as he looks down at me. “Isn’t she perfect, Rem?” “Yes,” Remy breathes, still exactly where Callen left him. His fingers trail over me gently, making me gasp at the barely there contact over my sensitive flesh before travelling up over the small patch of hair and stopping at my lower stomach, where he rests his hand. “Tell me, Remy, did you put a baby in my mate?” “I… think…” Remy hesitates before he squares his shoulders, a streak of stubbornness and pride trickling through the bond. “Yes,” he says confidently.

“Say what? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Ryle said turning away like she was looking around the room. “Uh-huh,” Ryker chuckled. “We all heard what you said.” He said looking at those in the room. “Did everyone hear what she said?” He looked around the room, “really, Rem? You’re my mate.” “Yes, but Ryle’s my ride or die sister.” Remi shrugged.” “So, she takes...” he started.

I wanted answers to my questions. "Am not the one who healed your husband madam, Remi did instead."she pointed at her sister. "So she's Remi. And you are?" "I am Rema." "Wow, you two have nice names." "Really?"Remi, the introvert one smile. "Yes dear. And thanks for healing my husband. You never gave me a chance to meet you again and express my appreciation to you. Thanks once again."I was indeed grateful to her. Carlos managed to get Remi to our side. To me, she looked innocent and kind. She was willing to help us against her sister's will. When she stepped in the ocean, her sister followed her, she wanted to get her out of water and was trapped instead.

Because Isla and Lisa were two different names. “That’s what I said. Lisa.” My brows knit together. “Are you—You know what? Who the fuck are you?” He leaned against the doorframe, his robe gaping open even more. “I live here.” “No,” I said firmly, lifting my chin. “I live here. Guest wing. Mr Chen said Remy Fisher wouldn’t be back anytime soon.” His smirk deepened. “And why do you think that?” He tilted his head, eyes glinting with amusement. “I’m Remy Fisher.”

"Hi, Lerisa," a familiar deep male voice spoke to her. "Hello, who is this?" Lerisa impatiently asked, not recognizing the phone number. "This is Remy Creed. How are you doing today, beautiful?" Remy's deep voice resonated through the phone. "I've told you to stop calling me. Can't you understand that?" Lerisa asked, sounding irritated. "I understand, but not when you refuse to understand me," Remy said, trying to keep his tone calm.