Satine Anais Geraldine Macht Novels & Stories

“I was the one who called your university, Katerina, and I was the one who made all the payments and transactions based on Nathan’s orders. Do you really believe that I would want to harm you in any way? Fucks sake, the man is your husband and whatever you’re getting from him is your right to have…” “And that is why everyone here sees me as a bloody gold digger” I snapped as tears fell from my eyes. Us standing out on the sidewalk only made passerby neighbors look at us. However, neither one of them dared to look twice after earning glares from Carter “you can withdraw whatever you or Nathan paid, I don’t care, I don’t want this…”

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

While leaving the office, Scarlet would bump into Kelvin, who was coming into the office at the same time as her, and then she would admire him. The matchmaker, Anita, also falls in love with Kelvin at first sight. That would be for that day. Anita sighed after reading the script; it would not take long, so she could go home immediately. Anita remembered the insemination the previous day and prayed fervently that she should get pregnant and that it would stay. Her thoughts were interrupted when her make-up artist came into the room. "I hope I didn't keep you waiting." Sara, the make-up artist, asked, laughing nervously.

I wasn't used to anyone making the ginger look tiny, but they'd managed to succeed with their superior height and heft. All except one. She was as tall as the rest of them, but she was made for matters of court more than a soldier's den. All lithe seductive grace and calculating hoarfrost eyes. A daughter any Luna would love to have called their own. I made eye contact with her the same moment Giselle spotted me, "And there she is now! Ayda, come here!" Giselle didn't wait for me to come to her; she grabbed my wrist with a steel grip and dragged me bodily across the slate floor. "Ayda, Princess Narcissa Onasis. Princess Onasis, our best hairdresser."

His mind wandered, as Gavin, Helen, Kyle and Irene were all staring at him in an extremely hostile manner. He was about to speak up when he Mila dove right in. “Wait!” Just then, an icy voice pierced right in. Obviously, it was Irene. The last time Mila was with Gerald, Irene and Kenneth were slapped right in the faces in front of Sean. She was directly humiliated in front of Mila. The amount of hatred and resentment pent up caused Irene to suffer from insomnia throughout this entire period. She had been very curious ever since and wondered who Gerald was. After digging through a background check from their university, she found out that Gerald was nothing but a mere rich second generation s

The two bit-I mean the two flowers are known for their beauty and noble demeanor, worthy of being at the top of the young society high circle… One of the flowers is a notorious Villainess, she is proud and arrogant, and anyone below her rank is nothing but a mere insect. She strikes with her insults and publicly humiliates her victim… that’s the original Satiana Von Evanson “the Notorious Evanson Crazy Bitch” is her gossip nickname… The other is a gentle princess with a noble and kind demeanor; she wears bright colors, like sweets, kind to everyone! But of course, that’s only a façade…

Camille said, "Gloria, stop. I'm begging you. Today is very important to us. You can't ruin it. Just go, okay?" Gloria's shoulders suddenly trembled. Her heart was torn with pain. She slowly came back to her senses and looked at the middle-aged woman in front of her. Camille stood in front of Gloria. Camille had delicate and smooth skin and she took good care of her look. There was only a slight wrinkle on the corner of her eyes when she smiled. Camille was wearing a dress worth more than ten thousand dollars. Her makeup was delicate too. She was Luna of Silver Spring Pack, the wife of the president of the Carter Group.

“You aged gracefully, Loraine” Smiling at her visitor, Loraine opened the door wider to let her visitor inside her home, “You are late, Queen Anastasia Tatiana Bellarosa Regis. An honour is mine to have the Queen of Averna in my humble home”

DARANA “Don't forget Rana, your main focus should be on Caliste Titterington and nothing else. We can't afford to mess this up”. Gemma’s firm voice filtered through the invisible Bluetooth device in my ear. “Got it” I muttered as my eyes scanned the crowd for the woman in particular. She was standing at the center in a green glittering dress that was hard to miss. Caliste Titterington. Queen of the Titterington empire as people liked to call her. Our latest victim.

He fired them for me, for what happened yesterday. Tasha focus on getting over him not falling deeper. “So Gerald, how old are you again?” I fixed my hair slightly so that I looked presentable enough “I am 27. May I ask why Mrs. Dominic?” He asked looking embarrassed. Nathan waited for me to answer but I was already making plans in my head. “Tell me Gerald if I weren’t you boss’s wife and I was just a random girl you saw... say in a café will you ask me out?” “Don’t do this Anastasia.”