She Can Have It All Novel Novels & Stories

She thought then that she can live her days of becoming one of those princesses having their own happy ever after. The night came and Shane arrives alone at home. Shyra sat at the living room sofa reading a book under a lamp light, Shane comes rushing over to Shyra with a peck on the cheek. "Guess what, hun?" Shane smiles widely. "What is it, hun?" Shyra says still not taking her eyes off from her book. "Hun, look at me" Shane yanks the

"Sit and eat!" Catherine thought she hadn't asked for any assistance. With no objections, she picked up a fork and started to savor the meal with a contented heart. Suddenly, a thought crossed her mind. Perhaps continuing to live like this wouldn't be so bad. ... Rachael returned to the Swanns', a vast mansion with not a single Swann family member present except for the servants. Korbin was in the hospital, and Liana had been acting oddly recently, leaving early and returning late each day, claiming that she wanted to surpass Catherine in her studies to prove herself.

she replied with a shaky voice In the romance novels she read, this was the part where he’d tell her she looked beautiful and how she was the most gorgeous woman to walk the face of the earth then he’d take her into his arms and kiss her, a kiss that would leave her breathless and wanting more. She bit her tongue as she reminded herself to focus on reality, Aiden wasn’t going to do any of that, their marriage wasn’t even real. She made a mental note to take a break from her novels, there was no such thing as a fairytale love.

It was as if I had always been with them, and the past ten years were only a less-ideal dream. Now, I'd finally woken up from the dream, and it was time for me to start my life anew too. The blind date that Dad arranged for me was with Giselle Stanton, the eldest daughter of the Stanton family, another prominent family in Northington aside from ours. She was also the appointed heiress of her generation. I was stunned when I first laid my eyes on her. She wasn't the spoiled, pampered heiress I had imagined her to be. She wasn't any of that, and she didn't have a temper either.

he comforted. She shook her head, pulling away. “I don’t. I deserve you, but I need you to let me in Zen. From the moment we met, I knew I was in for a ride with you. You had a reputation as the elusive Prince, but I didn’t care for that. I know that you have another side to you.” “I just haven’t shown it to you in a while,” he finished off. She nodded. “I miss my mate, my husband, and I hate myself for being selfish at a moment like this, but I also can’t help it. I see how Killian and Cassidy are there for Cally and Nathan, and I wish I had that too.”

Her feelings for her boss were making her act impulsively. She had made her big decision when she was a little girl, and now she was questioning her decisions. Why does she question what is right? She couldn't date, be with a man, or be happy with anyone. She had to focus on work and make good savings for her retirement so she could live alone until the end of her days. It was a horrible decision, but it was the only one she could make. In the pool, Christopher sits on the chair that Saphira had occupied and picks up the book.

After I had paid her back, Holly had tossed aside her college dreams to chase fortunes in Eastbridge City, diving headfirst into the stock market. She thought she would strike it rich with her so-called previous life's wisdom, but the stock market was no child's play. She ended up broke, swallowed her pride, and returned home by train. Our parents urged her to settle down with any bachelor in town, but Holly's spirit was too wild for that. She left, only to resurface in a grim human trafficking scandal. Anthony's army buddy recognized her cries for me and reached out. When I saw her, her eyes pleaded for rescue, but some chains were too heavy for one person to break.

“That’s right, get reading.” I watched as she read the books, taking in all the information as she read. She looked like she was a nerd, a beautiful nerd. She reminded me of Belle and I was the Beast. She had a wrinkle in the middle of her forehead, creasing as she focused on the words she was reading. She was perfect, the perfect girl for me. everything I could ever want in my Queen. *present* I screamed out in pain as pain shot through my body, losing all connections with Skylar. She had left the city.

, All this years, she struggled to cater for my news, struggled to get me the best education! She had sleepless night cause of me!, She struggled so fvcking hard to get our rights, to claim dad's properties that had been willed to us from his families!, And she suceeded, she got them!!, She put me in the best school, I dreamed of taking over her companies to relieve her of the stress she had been going through, it's just a year before I finish highschool and go to my dream college, but now it's ruined. I'm hopeless!!, I ruined the great future I had planned together with mom, all cause of a fvcking mistake!.

That should have been my first clue. She turned the screen toward me, graphs blooming across it like a crime scene reconstruction. Hormone spikes. Scent markers. Compatibility indicators I had never bothered to learn about because they weren’t relevant to my life. Or they hadn’t been. Yesterday. “This explains the nausea,” she said. “The dizziness. The headaches.” “That explains finals week,” I said. “Not a biological rewrite.” Her smile thinned. “You’re presenting as an omega.” I waited for the punchline.