Novel & Cerita She's Up To No Good: A Novel

the assistant replied politely. The woman glared sharply. “What kind of ‘decent’ woman sleeps with someone else’s fiancé?!” The assistant bowed his head. “S-sorry, Miss. B-but maybe it’s better if you talk to Mr. Draco yourself to get the truth.” The woman gripped her glass tightly. “If Draco really is seeing a new whore, I’ll deal with her myself! How dare she go after what’s mine,” she seethed, her anger barely contained.

It was too direct, not something an innocent college girl should be saying, but a certain desperate thrill made me anticipate his reaction. However, Heath seemed calm as he continued his examination as if he had not heard me. His smooth hand moved down my lower abdomen. When his fingertips traced certain intimate areas, I unconsciously arched my back to meet his touch. It felt so good... My whole body was burning as my consciousness faded, and my body felt like it was no longer under my control. Every cell screamed with desire as my eyelids grew heavy.

The sound of papers scattering across the marble floor echoed down the hall. “Oh, I’m so sor—” My voice trailed off as my eyes met hers. Mira. Her perfectly manicured lips curled into a smirk, the kind that screamed I’ve been waiting for this. “Well, well, if it isn’t the scholarship girl who thinks she’s a queen now,” she sneered, brushing imaginary dust from her designer blazer. “What’s wrong, Nova? Forgot how to watch where you’re going, or are you too used to walking over people now that you’ve got money?”

She was comatose, her lips parted and snoring ever so slightly. I had been surrounded by beautiful women my entire life. And yet none of them came close to her. It was her goodness, I realised. It shone from her skin, making her glow. I wasn’t a good man. I had been raised since I was a child to be cold. I didn’t have the same kind of moral compass as other men did. I couldn’t have one if I wanted to stay alive. I had always been the smallest of my brothers, the least blood thirsty, and I’d been beaten down more times than I cared to remember. But in a way that had made me stronger than the rest. I was cleverer. I was sly. And in the end they had fallen and I had triumphed. The blood on my h

She spotted an empty, rectangular, wheeled suitcase, wide open on the only double bed in the place. "Didn't Gael tell you not to take anything with you? What will you pack in there?" She pointed to the suitcase dismissively. "I didn't take anything from my apartment," Elizabeth answered, dressed in a pair of thick black pants, a top of the same color, and over it, a mustard-colored vest with large light brown buttons on the front. "I'll buy some things with the cash your husband's worker gave me when he brought me in. All brand new. I'll also take some things from here."

"I am from a squatter area. I lived in a crudely built cabin that is almost couldn't consider as house. Our walls are made of small cartoons that were tied together. Our ceiling is nothing but a thin cloth that cannot even prevent us from the sun's heat during daytime.' I could not stop pursing my lips upon hearing her statement. I know myself that I offended her, but apologizing is the last thing that a Heather Cassia Del Puerto would do. I will never say 'I'm sorry' and 'I was wrong'. Like, never. "That's absolutely fine," I replied, it sounded more as a defense to my insensitivity. "You grew up in a poor environment, you have nothing to adjust. But my case is different. I was born with a

Maybe the accident was really affecting me, cause I just can't explain all these unfathomable feelings I was having towards her. I got up from my bed and decided to check if she was fine. I walked towards her room and I found the door opened, I stepped inside to find the room empty. Where the fu*k did she go. I saw two books on her bed, these are the two books that has been keeping her busy. My curiosity got a better hold of me, I picked up one of the books, only to find out she was writing a novel which she titled Pregnant for the bully.

Shut the door and climbed back into the passenger seat. “Let’s go.” He said, banging on the dash. THE END **Thank you for reading Rise of a Queen. I hope you enjoyed the adventure. And is it truly the end?** Find out what happened to King Kellen in the third installment of The Delta’s Daughter. The Gladiator Wolf King – Book 3 will concentrate on Kellen and more of your favorite characters. I hope you will join me on a new adventure. The Gladiator Wolf King - Completed and out now!

"Sure" I could sense she was feeling a little awkward, nervous even. I knew for a fact that this wasn't the sort of thing she was used to... waking up to a man on her couch, naked, let alone an employee. "So, last night was pretty fun. Who knew the boss was such a party girl?", I teased to ease the tension. She almost flinched at the mention of her title. "Hmm" "So that really wasn't your scene?" "A dark, stinking hole of a club in the dirty streets of NYC? No, I'm more of an uptown girl"

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