Serena Roses の小説・ストーリー

She was living her best life and she didn't need a degree for that. She drove through the streets until she finally arrived. The place was quiet. "Normal" Madison thought. The place was usually this quite. She wondered if her sisters were here yet. She unfastened her seat belt and step out of the car. Madison was now a 23 year old woman. She was tall and slender with beautiful curves. She had long blonde hair which was packed up in a pony tail. She had blue beautiful eyes a well shaped nose and lovely pink lips. Her looks were pretty much outstanding and one could notice her from a mile away. So many brands and companies always wanted her to advertise or use there products just because of he

She said tear streaming down her face. “Listen to me Rose, let's speak with him once at least we can find what's true, what's wrong,” I said sitting beside her. “No Serena, I can't let him find I am alive,” She said taking my hand in her hands. “But….” She cut me off. “The whole news channels is yelling I am dead Serena even he has done with his fake mourning and next day spotted with some model in the event” She yelled. “Ok, We don't go back” I gave her assurance.

She was confused because Theo Valencia did indeed have a name for himself in the industry and the articles upon articles she had read convinced her otherwise of what Krister had just said. “In business aspects, sure. But you know, being casual with people or just people overall, he’s dumb with that kind of thing.” he said before standing up. “Let’s get you ready. Sei was never late to any of her appointments and meetings.” Rojean took off her ring which Krister specifically said only when they were around people underground and she could put it back on when she was off work. “Too bad, you seem nice. You and Sei would have made the perfect couple. You’ve already memorised everything about her

“No. My name is Rose. George is the name of the zit on my forehead.” The nymph gasped and moved closer to my forehead. “Nice to meet you, George! My name is Serena.” She introduced herself. I don’t know what’s weird, her talking to my pimple or that a nymph like her was talking. “New friends!” She squealed in excitement.

At the mention of this, Rosa shot Nancy another dirty look, as though trying to blame her for starting all this. "Serena fell sick the day after the party, and according to the doctors, it was because of extreme stress and terror! She's already apologized. Don't make her pay for the damages. I know you're close with the designer of that dress, so I'm sure he will give you some leeway on the dress." That was actually the main reason Rosa invited them out. She simply wanted to convince Yaacob to go easy on Serena. She and Serena were both actresses and if it were not for Rosa, Serena would not even have gotten an invitation in the first place. She had intended to catch her lucky break during t

She said quietly. "We'll talk about it later. How are you feeling?" "Tired." Rose replied with her voice barely above a whisper. She was clearly exhausted from crying. Serena gave her another soft smile and patted her shoulder again. "Why does it feel like I lost something important?" Rose finally spoke up in a low voice. "I don't know." Serena said truthfully. She was sure that whatever that she lost, it was something that would always be with her. But she doesn't know what that was exactly.

He stopped. "We'll just wait for her till she gets out and drop her home for now." He nodded. "Kaden, I need to talk to you. About certain someone I once worked for. I need your help in it" I look at him and nod. "We have to take care of this situation first" I said walking inside. "Who are we dealing with?" I asked, my eyes staring at Rose as she danced over the floor. My hands clenching in fist everytime she took something off her body. She never went nude. But her in a bikini was enough to send me off.

[Serena] "I know your schedule is free. Anyway, get ready. I told David to pick you up." Without saying anything else the video call was cut off unilaterally. Serena scratched the back of her neck, which was not itchy at all. How could she refuse the sudden invitation? Ah, it feels very difficult. Moreover, two minutes later a message from David appeared. It seemed that Serena couldn't avoid it anymore. As a result, the girl immediately approached her car and immediately returned home. [Sir, let's meet in front of the usual convenience store.] After typing the message, Serena immediately looked at herself in front of the mirror. Covering her sweet face with light makeup. Not forgetting to we

The smell of smoke never left her. Even after five years, Inés still woke up coughing some nights, the phantom scent of ash curling through her dreams like a ghost refusing to rest. “Name?” the guard at the Delgado estate gate asked, his voice flat but suspicious. Inés gripped the strap of her cheap bag tighter. “Inés Montoya. I’m here for the maid position.” The man’s eyes raked over her; young, pretty, average enough not to draw attention, which was the point. He muttered something into his walkie-talkie, then motioned for her to go inside.

He stayed here only. "who is she? And why is she clinging too much? Top to bottom she is fake totally " Shayari thought "Yeah do I know you?" Aarhan asked with an extra sweet smile "He does not smile in front of me or anyone else and smiles in front of this plastic doll? Has he become blind or what?" Shayari thought and bite her lower lip "no you don't but I know you very well. Who doesn't know you? You're the sensation among teens. I'm Serena D'Souza. A big fan of yours. Can I have a moment with you alone please?" Serena asked Eyeing Shayari with hatred and jealousy