Salty Nun Novels & Stories

Aliyah grabbed my hand and we made our presence known, well her presence known. I spotted Antonio talking to a few people, more ladies than men; He had a pair of black pants on, and a blue silk button down shirt; that had three undone buttons, which showed his perfectly sculpted chest. His hair was in a messy bun, which looked ten times more sexy than it did in the past. My instincts told me to go over to him and let him know I had arrived, but Aliyah stopped me, like she knew what I was about to do.

***FLASHBACK**** The day they met was when she was in high school she being mocked by everyone . They all called her a slut,sugar baby,home wrecker and more. She felt like crying so badly. She hadn't done anything but was already being blamed by everyone around her. They hadn't asked if it was true or not and chose to believe in the rumors spreading around her. Only two people were there for her . Her best friend Selena and Johnny. This two were her support system at that time.

(Flora's POV) It was a bright and sunny day. Accompanied by Betty and Nick, we walked our way to the sanatorium. As I learned, Leo picked this very high-end and modern sanatorium equipped with state-of-the-art facilities and professional medical care for Caitlyn Christian. I thought she would have a pleasant and easy time here.

Ginna said and added, "Lay down and pull up your shirt," Luna took Emily and I did as Ginna said. Ginna then placed cold gel on my belly and started moving the wand thing around "There is your baby," Ginna said pointing at a small bean "I can't believe I'm pregnant," I said with tears in my eyes "It's a wonderful thing to bring a life into this world. Do you know who the father is?" Ginna asked "Anything you say is patient and doctor confidential," Luna said "Before I became their nanny I meet him at the club and wanted to feel something else than the pain my ex made me feel. I know who the father is but I don't know if he wants to have this kid," I said unsure

This was not what I had expected to come home to. I opened up the magazine and flipped to the article, reading it aloud. “Playboy billionaire Jack Saunders married a homegrown girl from Iowa during his vacation to the exclusive Ocean Blue Resort on Ocean Key Island. Not much is known about this small town beauty, other than her name is Emma LaRue and she currently works as a veterinarian.” I stopped and looked over at Ashley. “I don’t know if you know this, but I’m not a vet.” Ashley smacked my arm with her hand and then waved it so I would continue reading. “These exclusive photos show the happy couple very much in love. Sorry ladies, this ‘Prince Charming’ is now off the market!”

You managed to forget that arrogant asshole who thinks he's above other people just because he has money. "Guys, meet Luca my boss." I freeze upon hearing that sacred name being blurted out. Instead of staring at my laptop screen, I turn to the tall guy who is standing behind Noah. Dressed in one of his tailored suits, with a friendly facial expression that has a smile on it, there he is, the very same arrogant asshole who gave me my last orgasm. Yes, it's been four months since I've had one. Haven't you heard, I'm a nun now? Because on the day I left that luxury apartment building, I promised myself to never engage into any sinful, forbidden act. Yes, the devout Christian is back.

"I need you to distract Darius tonight so I can ask him." I watch through the crack in the toilet door as Selena Wilkins fluffs her horrible hair and makes her stupid lips look gross and sticky with her lip gloss. What sort of thirteen year old needs lip gloss? And high heels, they're totally impractical for anything, we live on the Moors for Goddess' sake! Not that I'm being petty or anything because for the last few minutes she's been talking about how hot Coal is and how she is going to make him her boyfriend.

Why do you always have to pull these shady stunts to make me jealous? He shoved Rowan again, but the moment he got a good look at his face, he froze. "Mr. Quinlan? What are you doing here?" Rowan smoothed his hair while looking at him nonchalantly. "Why are you so surprised to see me? Honestly, if I wasn't here myself, I wouldn't have known that the CEO of Armstrong Group goes around calling people 'blond punks.' Makes me wonder if I should reconsider our collaboration." I picked up right where he left off. "My relationship with Mr. Quinlan has nothing to do with you. If you don't sign the divorce papers, I'll take it to court."

Sasha added as Nolan rolled his eyes and watched them talk about his baby to their heart's content. SASHA ARMSTRONG - cousin of Nolan Armstrong, CEO of spring, Rude as fuck, Face of luxurious Lifestyle, queen of sass. 'But of course, Nolan will never bring a troll home". Serenity chipped in. She sat next to Sasha as they teased Nolan hand in hand. SERENITY ARMSTRONG - cousin of Nolan Armstrong. CEO of beauty falls, Legendary supermodel, Face of Los Angeles beauties, Rude as fuck, intimidating, and arrogant.

She forced out of lips and pushed her hand out to the man, " I'm Ollie Clan, the nanny," Ivailo didn't move a muscle. He just stared at her like he was seeing dirt. His rigid face was expressionless. Ollie tried to maintain her smile. Perspiration slid down her cheek. She gripped her bag on her side to keep herself calm. She couldn't blow this. This was her client. All she needed to do was be amicable. "I'm an associate of the Werewolf-Human Integrating Program, you must have heard about it right?"