Novel & Cerita Sharp Nails Palace

“Relax Kel, we can keep it super simple even clear polish with maybe a cute little sparkle on one finger. I don’t think she will notice and if she does tell her, it was a treat, I did over our lunch hour. I nodded nervous but willing to give anything a go, especially on this amazing day. It was an amazing treat by Reese to get my nails done and although I considered bolder options, I decided on just what she had suggested which was clear polish with a small diamond on both of my Thumbs. We went a little crazier and even had our toenails done the same to match. We finished up and the boys were outside waiting for us. I checked the time and knew we only had about an hour left before we would

Dominic Arnold really went on a business trip for three days, he disappeared without a trace. Taking advantage of this leisure time, I decided to use the powers of mistress, shopping for some necessary personal items. I went for a walk in the mall and picked up a few pairs of ballet shoes. When I stopped by the high-heeled shoe store, my gaze faltered a little. I really like the glittery rhinestones, they look both shiny and classy. However, as a ballet dancer, I have to admit that my feet are very ugly, so wearing high heels really doesn't look good at all.

Mitch put the car on reverse, coming out of the garage and then changed the gear, before zooming off to the main gate, and out of the compound. Pearl Palace was a luxurious hotel. Apart from being a luxurious hotel, it had a renowed restaurant where the rich come to eat and dwell. It also had an underground club and a spa. The first thing you would notice on arrival is the big fountain display of different colours in front of the entrance where cars parked to drop passengers. The hotel was known to accommodate a handful of well known celebrities; there was one even living right now in the penthouse. Some rich men children also living in the available apartments. From the sixth floor to the e

None of their mates wanted them to be touched by anyone, so Mariana promised that they wouldn't get massages, much to her dismay. The three of them went into the main room and were seated in oversized salon chairs that massaged their back muscles. The girls all moaned at the same time as the chair worked their sore pregnancy backs. The girls relaxed as they got their facials and pedicures. Selene went with a shimmery purple nail polish, Nahla with a beautiful ocean blue, and Mariana with white glitter nail polish. After about an hour and a half the girls were feeling refreshed.

He’s crazy, after all. Bree wouldn’t shut up either, just a constant purr rattling my ribs like a happy lawnmower. We kept walking. The palace opened up in full ridiculous glory: marble everything, chandeliers that probably cost more than small countries, maids scurrying like scared mice. Then we passed the training hall. Doors wide open. Shirtless lycans sparring. Sweaty. Grunting. Abs for days. I stopped. Stared. Mouth open like a cartoon character.

I am not afraid of him, nor his threats. "You must be afraid of me" he hissed Uggggh! We reached the venue, Scholes Palace, jaw-droppingly beautiful, it was decorated with all beautiful colours flowers, lights, chandeliers. Colourful, lively, and very beautiful. In awestruck, I can't stop looking at the palace. High class, rich, apparently hot and handsome man their royale beautiful companions sighted all over.

My nose pulled in the dust and old soap and the faint, expensive spice of the King embedded in my sleeve, and each scent arrived with edges that set my awareness on fire. I pressed my nails into my palms. It should have grounded me. Instead, a white-hot sting shot up my fingers. I jerked them up and examined them closely and stared. My nails weren’t nails anymore. Silver-white points pushed out where blunt crescents should have been, catching the candlelight like tiny, viscous looking blades. “No,” I whispered, the word falling straight down my spine. “Not here. Not now.” The palace had rules I could recite in my sleep. One of them was unspoken but iron-clad: no shifting inside the castle. A

Unlike the palace servants who kept their heads down, these people were loud and curious. "So, is it true the palace floors are made of real gold?" a young man asked, leaning over the table. He was handsome in a rugged way, with messy brown hair and a crooked grin. He leaned a bit too close to me, smelling of pine. "I bet a girl like you is used to waiting on maid to take care of you, isn't she? I know there are other ways to take care of a lady." He said winking. "Actually, it's mostly just marble," I laughed, trying to be friendly. "And it’s very slippery. I’ve fallen on my face more times than I’d like to admit."

Another said and smirked at me like he was mocking me. I shot him a death glance, but it didn’t even move him. I shaked my head and stepped inside, the alphas and his workers followed. The doors shut behind me with a heavy thud that echoed through the vast hall making me flinch. I gasped as I looked round. The interior decoration of the palace was so beautiful, with a massive space. Marble floors polished so clean I could see my own reflection. Tall pillars lined the walls, carved with symbols I didn’t recognize. Chandeliers hung from the ceiling, glowing softly, their light reflecting off gold and stone. Paintings hanged on the wall, making the palace look more ancient.

I got them under the covers of the bed next to the bathroom and didn’t pretend to be surprised when Grace handed me a book off the nightstand. “Now, where were we?” I asked as Zane sat on the other bed. I looked over to him with a question, and he smiled. “As if I would miss one of your impressive performances.” I rolled my eyes and ignored the warmth in my stomach. “The palace was festively adorned. The walls and the flooring, which were of porcelain, gleamed in the rays of thousands of golden lamps. The most glorious flowers, which could ring clearly, had been placed in the in the passages. There was a running to and fro, and a thorough draught, and all the bells rang so loudly that one co