Richgirl Novels & Stories

“Why should I trust you? I don’t even know you. You could be some desperate Crawford brat playing pretend.” “…I have no reason to pretend and to be honest,” Fidelia said, leaning back with a knowing smirk, “I did some digging too.” Andrian tilted his head, curious now despite himself. “I know the only one who has what I need. Andrian Richardson. The third son of the Richardson empire. The playboy. The one who recklessly spends money, buys houses like candy, and goes clubbing every other night.” She let out a soft chuckle. “But then… you also know how to move money. If you go into crypto, invest smartly, you’ll double it. Gain profit. Get more shares. Stand a real chance at competing with you

What a cruel world! I am Melissa Brant, a skinny, tall, brown-haired, curvaceous lady and the poorest vegetable seller in Rio Hondo!

I bolted up in joy, unconsciously hugging Kelly. It seemed pretty ridiculous but it was worth the wait. I looked at my best friend and a wave of fright coursed through me, she wasn't looking all happy and jovial anymore, she was full of bad energy and lingering eyes. I could feel her offloading dozens of rage aura and she could wolf out if I moved any nearer. "Rachael, you have been chosen by the moon goddess to become the Luna of the Crimson Moon Pack thereby becoming the Alpha's Mate," Sari said, hitting his bong staff on the floor.

RanchLord: “You people are paranoid. I have my own spread to run.” “Yeah?” I said, leaning in just enough for the camera to catch the edge in my voice. “What spread is that again? Because the only person who’s ever said those exact words to my face was Dale Whitaker, Whitaker Ridge Ranch up near Paso. Funny… your profile picture is a sunset over vineyards, and your handle is RanchLord88. Dale’s birthday year is ’88, isn’t it?” Eight full seconds of dead silence from RanchLord. Thirty-five thousand people noticed.

Chris Richards stood in the doorway looking round the room, then he spotted Jason and walked towards him. He was tall and broad shouldered, his greying hair had been dyed back to it’s original ash blonde color. He was well dressed like always in a dark blue suit. He was the richest man in California and was known as a ruthless businessman who did anything to score a point in business. His personal life wasn't the best either. His four ex wives had all complained of how mean and abusive he was.

Ryan break this pictu- My eyes get terrifically wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in the bikini is Kelly Clawford, the model I slept with last week. Is he into girls? Is he straight? I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, envying the calendar bikini girl. Ryan, tear this calendar and that dog's picture, break all the computers and tables. Dakota screams in my head. "I have an extra if you like it this much." I knew who said that because my heartbeats instantly fasten hearing his smug voice. I turn my head, glaring at my mate. Does this human even know who I am?

Hearing that chilled voice, he nodded and turned around back in the rain to complete the work as soon as he can. Mr Alan Richards, a twenty three year old model is the scariest creature in the underworld. No one knows that the man who portrays in advertisment on the television is someone who runs this dead grave drug business at night behind the scenes. Alan had inherited a lot of illegal businesses from his family, modeling was something that he wanted to do out of passion.

They turned to see tall, beautiful dark haired woman standing a few feet away with a smirk on her face. Leah had to admit. She felt a momentary bit of jealousy upon first seeing the woman. The woman looked graceful and elegant. Leah felt almost homely compared to this woman, and the smirk on the woman’s face didn’t make things any better. Leah almost felt like smacking the smirk right off her face. Was this bitch one of Ray’s ex-lovers? She wouldn’t be surprised. After all, Ray was a very handsome and sexy man. He had no doubt had many past lovers to satisfy his needs. He was a wolf after all. Wolves have been rumored to have a very high sex drive.

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She said, she could see the invisible scars of his past in every area of his life, even if he tried so much to hide it. "It was, but we are still where we wanted to be." He replied. Clara tried to keep her eyes off him but she couldn't. She had grown up with a silver spoon, the spoilt girl of a rich Hamiltons family. She was their only child, so her mother protected her with everything in her. Her mother could slap servants or babysitters because of Clara. Many of them were fired and new ones employed, then the new ones would get slapped and sacked again.