Sally Slater Novels & Stories

She subconsciously reached out and tried to grab her, but it was too late… She saw as Sally fell with that sly smile on her face. She did it deliberately! She fell down the stairs to frame her! “Ahh! It hurts! Help, please save my baby!”

Caitlyn was saying, but the woman had hung up before Caitlyn attempted to exchange pleasantries. She sighed as she brought the phone down from beside her ears. "Do these people not care about other people's health? Are they forbidden from exchanging pleasantries?" She chuckled. She dropped her phone and picked up one of the dresses. She was going to select one to wear to the party. The first one she picked was a green dress. Its length went past her toes. It had a slit that began from her hips and had a very tiny sleeve. Her collarbones were beautifully on display when she wore the dress at Shirley's store.

"Misunderstanding? How ridiculous! Do you think I’m stupid? I should have caught you in bed with him. Only then would you have admitted, right? B*tch!" Sally sneered. "You're even flirting with each other in public. How could you tell me that I’m misunderstanding you after seeing that? Anyone who has eyes can clearly see that neither of you is innocent, and here you're, busy eating cake?" Sally’s eyes darted towards the cake on the table. "I'll let you eat it then!" As soon as she finished her words, she picked up the cake and smashed it on Crista's face. All the cream got stuck on Crista's face, making her embarrassed in front of everyone.

Agatha pulled Adam inside the narrowed alleyway. The space was so small, and it could only occupy two people simultaneously. Blinking swiftly, Adam looked at the woman in front of him. She was stunning. Black long hair, pale white skin, round eyes with long lashes, and red lips. No wonder why a billionaire like Brett chose Agatha as his slave. ‘Did he have fun with this lady? How much did he go?’ Adam wondered. His eyes traced her body.

When Katherine woke up she was surrounded by the people she had come to know Over the last few days people she had come to consider her friends: Giselle, her teacher, mentor, friend; Sofia, the sister Katherine had always longed for but never had in Melody; Ray Stalls and Tracy Adams, the Couple who couldn't stop fighting... or stay away from each other either; Moonbeam, a vegetarian, earth-loving girl whose voice was always soft and kind, never a harsh word escaping her lips, and her boyfriend who was the complete opposite, Jamie Madison.

I got off and went to the kitchen. I need to cool down. That woman's behavior is heating up my head. Maeji is her name. She was the leader of the two, you thought they were strong and I only got sick because of the rain not because of his slap so weak. In the evening, Nica entered my room with her two friends, Shanley and Laira. "Please Sis Mary join us! It could be more fun!" Shanley even applauded. I just laughed at the way they looked.

I should kill Geri now before he becomes a much larger problem for me because Mazelina Winslow is mine. “Sir!” Anton shouts entering my study. “Yes, Anton.” “Sally Myers, Sir,” he announces as they march Sally into my study, her wild curly hair moving like it’s floating in the air of its own accord, her brown golden skin almost glows like her pale brown eyes. In a flash the movement stops once again she looks like an ordinary woman, but she is far from ordinary. I’ve known Sally Myers since she was born into this world thousands of years ago, she likes to tell people that she’s young. If she were to let her power go, she would look like a true hag. I’ve seen it before when immortals have bec

Sally cheeks turned pale as she blushed . “Stop your fluttering ,I know I look like a stupid clown,this attire simply doesn't suit my ‘Bad bitch ’personality” She said while slumping her soft butt on the tall wooden stool next to the kitchen island. “Seriously sis,this style actually suits you” Celine said while plopping a pancake on a white plate while handing it to Sally . “Suit me indeed ” Sally rolled her eyes. She bite a huge chunk of the pancake and opened her eyes wide.

Sally tried to move, but her restraints would allow her to. "I didn't want you to touch me. That was rape. Please let me go," Sally begged. Cressida smiled evilly, moving her finger in and out of her until she was wet. She leaned down and bit Sally's nipple before sucking on it while the woman sobbed. She loved making them cry; it excited her.

right. “She had this coming,” Sally said, breaking the silence. “You don’t get to hurt people and walk away scot-free.” “She’ll never change,” I said, setting my glass down with a quiet clink. “Sara’s always believed she could do whatever she wanted and never face the consequences. But now... now the world is finally catching on.” “And you’re the one who lit the match,” Sally said, her voice full of pride. “Don’t think I didn’t notice that little push you gave.”