Renee Rapp Novels & Stories

was moved to pity her in such state. "Ma'am, what can you say about the current rumors that have been circulating online?" - one of the reporters brought out a microphone, asking enthusiastically. Irina turned, facing the camera as the bright flashes illuminated her paled face. "All i can say....... is that those rumors aren't true. They are just slanderous misinformations that were meant to frame me for a crime i didn't commit. This is certainly the work of someone with malicious intent against me." - She clenched her chest, her meek voice sounding soothing to the ears.

Not because he was fat or he had a dead brother, not because he was weird or he had a nickname that mocked his entire identity. Because she didn’t care about all that. She knew he had fallen for her and she helped him out of it. To fall for another she couldn’t see. Irene. Katharina Stones. She couldn’t see but only believed when she was faced with the truth. That she was real. NOW And she looked up from the text she was about to write to Sally. She had gotten her new number from her best friend, Jeffrey. And after two years, she was actually willing to make amends. To finally embrace the person she was in Rennè.

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

I fastened Reneé to the slave block for sale so she could experience it, even if I would be the only one to make a bid. "Next up for bid is Reneé. This delicate flower comes to us by way of Gwen, who recruited her for this party. She's an admitted bisexual and has been with both men and women previously having served both with all three of her lovely fuck holes. She's never been in a menage before, so when she's sold to a couple later, it will be her first experience with multiple partners. Her winning bid goes to the World Wildlife Foundation. I'm going to bid $100 for her services." I might have been able to have her for nothing, but having no money bid would have been insulting and the mo

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.

It’s not the worst thing entering with five alpha types, though- rather than having to fight through the crowd, it parts like the red sea to let us through. The girls are I attract a lot of attention as we pass, but given who we’re with, nobody allows their gaze to linger for too long. The five of us got ready together this evening and we’re all dressed to kill in short skirts or dresses and sky-high heels. I’m wearing the black leather miniskirt that Quinn was so fond of, paired with a white ribbed tank top and a pair of black ankle booties. My hair’s down, crimped into waves, and Fallon went heavy on my eye makeup. The whole look is finished off with bright red lipstick, and I must look da

Renee stopped her car, pulled out her phone to see what was going on. As she expected, she was trending again, but this time the headline read, "Renee Not Doing Her Job!" How was she not doing her job? Why were people criticizing her? Determined to face her critics, Renee clicked on the news and found comments about her. "Guess what? As a beautiful and professional stylist, Renee has great abilities in composing, playing many musical instruments, and dancing. Oh, don't forget she won a gold medal at a math Olympiad at a young age, and now she has a master's degree and has graduated earlier than her classmates. Every time I see a versatile talent like Renee, I will think that this world is ju

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.

Reneé said softly, "I have a friend who just broke up with her boyfriend. She works at the mall like I do, though not at the same store. She's been intrigued listening to my descriptions of what I've done. I don't know if she's willing to be a sex slave as Julia, Lisa and I are, though she's curious about it. She would definitely be interested in dating though. She just wants to find someone who will treat her well. Her last boyfriend was abusive, not physically, but verbally and emotionally." "Really? What's her name and how old is she?" "Her name is Janet and she's twenty-eight, seven years older than I am," Reneé replied. "I can check with her to see if she's interested in dating right no

~ The Fisher's home was the opposite, since it is a very private location, the reporters couldn’t get through but the Ian is having a worst time than that. Rene, a woman in her late forties, she is dressed gorgeously with jewelries endowing her whole body. Although she is almost fifty, she look like she’s in her forties, thanks to the money wasted on skin care and many others “Answer me Fisher” she called her husband by his first name Ian look fed up of her yells, they’ve spent hours on this and she does not look ready to give up although her ankle is hurting because of the heels she’s wearing