Saw Allison Kerry Novels & Stories

’ I looked at Allison, full of unwillingness, hoping she’d speak up for me, but she didn’t. Instead, she sneered coldly. “What a disgrace. He’s only good for being a disgusting voyeur in the dead of night. Come, let’s just take the group photo.” Her words were like a stone dropping into a lake, causing waves of shock. I could hear my colleagues whispering. “Really? I can’t believe someone like Eric Stiller, who looks so polished, would be a voyeur. From Allison’s reaction, he must have harassed her before.” “I was just feeling sorry that he didn’t get the marketing director position, but now I think he should just be kicked out of the company.”

she spluttered and dropped to her knees, "Forgive my secrecy, my Alpha." My head snapped at her, all the weariness left my bones and the need to walk her out of my office vanished. "Get on your feet and say that again," Vinny requested as though reading my mind. The lady got to her feet trembling, her face flushed and her eyes were on her fidgeting hands. Was I that much of a terrible person? "One of Hornsgate's assistants Matt Garfield told me Allison requested for her little oak box." "And?" I prodded.

"Whoever it is, they are good." We say nothing further, and the entire scenario is frozen in stunned stillness owing to the seriousness of what she has to convey. There is a spy among us. Allison has yet added another spy to her collection. I replied, "We'll get them out." "And when we do that, they will regret the day they turned their back on this pack" Celia nodded. "I'll keep digging." Meanwhile, you must stay vigilant. Who is Allison playing for? She's been playing for a long time, and we're only now realizing how little we know about her approach.

How had he known she was here? With Eric’s demand still ringing in her ear, Cat’s heartbeat picked up speed, flicking her eyes to Allison to see if she heard Eric on the other end. Thank god! Allison at this moment was going over a document in relation to yet another charity organisation wanting money from Eric’s deep pockets. It was Allison’s job to weed out the best way Logan holdings INC could help. She had to be careful about what she said out loud. She didn’t want Allison to know she was talking to Eric. Should she just hang up?

She swirled her hand in a circular motion, leaves and dirt forming a mini tornado right in the pack house's yard. Jane held her hands up while Cynthia laughed and clapped hers. The alpha walked over and slapped Kerry's shoulder. "I'm happily mated, son, but that's impressive." Grave cleared her throat from behind them. "Excuse you, Alpha Allaire Davis. Watch it." Kerry chuckled, and Demetria turned around to look at him over her shoulder. "You thought I was all talk, didn't you?" Kerry grinned. "Not for a second." "Better watch out," she said with a chuckle. "Aunt D is back."

“Remember how I told you that Kourtney said she's the woman in Ace's heart?” The two “toddlers” glance at each other. “Yes,” they reply, nodding in unison. “Turns out she was lying. The woman in his heart is someone else entirely.” Charlie frowns, “That’s what you meant by you have seen her hand? I thought it was something more exciting.” “Wait. How did you even know this?”Allison chips in. I go to sit between them. “Jerry told me this morning.” “Oh, Jerry…How is he?” Allison blushes.

People started looking at our table. At Allison. Not me. Her. I frowned. Allison noticed too. "Why is everyone staring?" A notification appeared on her phone. She opened it. Immediately, her expression changed. The color drained from her face. My stomach tightened. "Allison?" Without speaking, she handed me the phone. I looked down. And saw the video. The corridor. Liam. The kiss. My jaw clenched instantly. The original video had been edited. Badly. But enough to fool people.

But she still asked almost every morning, and he’d never had a problem answering before. She leaned back in her chair as her husband continued conversing with Liz. Kerry felt worn out, and she hadn’t even done a damn thing. She could feel Asher staring, and she met his eyes against her better judgment. He had this intense look in his eyes, like he was trying to decipher every piece of her—or the situation. She wasn’t sure. All she knew was that she hadn’t fucking wanted him to know. But whatever. ⸻ Kerry had to speak to Via because Silas hadn’t bothered informing her of the discussion they’d had with Damien last night, and she wasn’t going to ask him.

"I understand your feelings, Doris. But Kerry is here with us, and she's changed. She is worried and she needs your help,if you know where Angela is, please do tell us..you will be rewarded handsomely…and I promise Antonio won't know of this" “Fine”. Doris snapped. “Fine?” Courtney asked, a bit relieved. There was a long pause on the other end, Courtney’s relief was short-lived as Doris’s voice came back cold. “I want to talk to Kerry. Put her on the phone.” Courtney hesitated, she then nodded and returned to Kerry's bedside. “She wants to speak with you.” Courtney whispered, handing her the phone. Kerry took the phone with trembling hands, her voice tentative.

The last place Naomi was seen was at Kerry's place, if the city's cctvs could reveal that then there wasn't any proof Sinclair could bring to use against us. I wore a red silky gown that was knee length whole Kerry wore a white top and white shorts with her ass creaking out of her underwear. She looked sexy either way. We were being escorted by one of Brian's men and came in contact with two girls and two guys. The guys and one of the girl looked drunk while the last girl looked like she didn't want to be there. Wait a minute the last girl looked familiar. "Ashley ?" Kerry sized Ashley up once, Kerry wore a smile on her face. "You know that chick ?" Ashley looked disgusted at the guy calling