Novel & Cerita Rhea Royce

She said. I don't know if I should tell her my real name. "My name is Bethany."I managed to say. "Thats a nice name ,unlike mine its manly."She said . "Its a nice name ,I can call you Christy." "I never thought of shortening my name."She said smiling. "So Let's be friends."she added. "Sure."

“So what happened Royce? I was at his pack house, it was quiet but I saw him in that trance he was writhing in pain!” Jenna raised her head, concern etched in her eyes. She and Royce were always close. “Pain? What caused the pain?” “The Tacha. She was chanting and he kept screaming in pain.” “No.” She gasped, her hand over her mouth. “I have to leave with my kids!” She scrambled around and I could tell she was running not leaving. However, it was not my concern. Lena and the kids were my business. The only one I needed to take care of.

It then hit me that she didn't want to rip him apart while he wasn't able to defend himself; she wanted it to be a fair fight, not that he gave her the option for a fair fight when he took her a year ago. "Now my dear brothers you would see what me and Mark saw in the dungeon and it's going to be absolutely perfect" Raven gushed next to me with a huge grin on his face, loving every single minute of what was happening. I could only smile and agree with him on that one, especially after feeling the power coming of her just a few minutes before. The alpha tried to look sure of himself but his eyes kept darting between us and her and the fear was evident in his eyes. She slapped him across the c

Isioma Ejiofor wrote in her daily journal: material things cannot get you every girl, Some girls know their worth. You might bring the fanciest cars, you might take me to the highest mountains. But it might never be enough Miss Tony Hair Salon was one of the best places in Houston, Texas. Isioma had read about it on one

Sheila said sarcastically. "What do you mean? Fill me in. What did she do?" Lyla asked curiously. "She gave James the medication, he used to drug his wife. Well, she was desperate to confirm the true identity of the person she was living with as her Aunty Nora. Now rumour has it that, Victoria lost the baby and James and Victoria's marriage is facing a divorce threat. Luis doesn't know this and I am sure she doesn't want him to know," Sheila said laughing.

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed. The b**ch my step mother brought is not exclusive and will I say she is the worst. I wonder where my stepmother got heard from, who even made her think she can boss over my workers with her so-called title of a fiancee and always wearing skimpy dresses exposing an unattractive boobs thinking I will fall for that, she's not even my type. I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach

She asked taking a quick glance over at me “ I have a mate, her name is cherry.” Ryan smiles “ Cherry like the stone fruit ? That’s so cute!” She smiles “ What about you?” She asked Creed “ no I’m not seeing anyone unless you count my pillow I see her every night” he winked She giggled “ gross” she said making the throwing up sound “ and you?” Creed asked me “ me? No, I don’t have anyone.” I said focusing on the road “ make a left after that stop sign” she said looking at me with sad eyes

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

Collins arrived an hour later, tension etched into every line of his posture. “There’s a request,” he said carefully. Alexander straightened. “From who?” “Helena Royce.” Vanessa frowned. “Who’s that?” Collins glanced at Alexander before answering. “Chairwoman of Royce Media Group. She controls three major networks and owns controlling interest in half the outlets attacking you.” Vanessa’s heart sank. “So she hates us.” “On the contrary,” Collins said. “She wants to help.” Alexander laughed once. It was humorless. “She never helps without collecting a debt.”