Sheila Alsina Novels & Stories

She had initially come to bring Mark some food but she had not been prepared to hear such news. How could that bitch still be alive? And from what she heard; she might have been saved by the legendary alpha Ashton. On the day of the summit, she had been looking forward to seeing the only alpha, at the mention of his name, her heart thumped wildly. But not only had he not shown up, but it was his beta who came to give his half-hearted apology. Lily never imagined that the reason alpha Ashton had not shown up at the meeting was that he was busy tending to the woman, she despised the most.

He walked back to his seat and mumbled with a pout "What was that all about?" "Did you see that? They look so good together!" Tasha whsipered "I know right? She's so classy and hot," Karen replied and the two squeeled off silently as Will payed them no mind, he was used to their lively reaction to things. "Isn't she Sheila Carson? Daughter of president Joe?!" "Also the owner of the famous SHE cosmetics brand?" They gasped in unison and their curiousity perked up as their heads turned to Will. He flinched as they moved over to him and leaned closer.

“Thank you for honoring my invitation, Your Highness.” Alpha Kael bowed again, his gaze fixed on me. “And if I may ask, who’s the lady beside you?” I felt Clinton stiffen beside me, but I kept my eyes on Alpha Kael, who was still smiling. With a fake smile plastered on my face, I cooed, “I am Natasha Jones, the King’s distant cousin.” I lied. Alpha Kael hummed, nodding slowly. “You’re welcome to my pack, Lady Natasha.” He bowed dramatically before shifting his attention to Clinton. “Please, have a seat.”

With these values as our foundation, I believe that we can achieve great things together. Lydia and Sheila are without a doubt the backbone of our pack. Their unflagging energy and willingness to put in the hard work have made them the most valuable members of our team. They are always the first ones to arrive at the training ground and the last ones to leave, pushing themselves and their fellow pack members to be the very best they can be. Sheila's skills as Alonzo's secretary are nothing short of exceptional. She is organized, efficient, and always one step ahead, ensuring that everything runs smoothly and seamlessly. Her dedication to her work has earned her the respect and admiration of

“Wait. You mean you met Sheila? Face to face?” I nodded slowly. Tyla’s eyes darkened instantly, her jaw clenching like she was already planning to rearrange Sheila’s bones. “Oh, she’s dead.” I raised my hand slowly, wincing at the dull ache in my shoulder. “You guys want to know the more shocking part?” Tyla and Quin’s eyes narrowed, waiting for what I am about to say. “Sheila has always been working for the Skulls Syndicate.” “How do you know that?”

He laughed and buried his head in his hands. "Ah, fuck. Qiao Mo... " Hila She woke up rather earlier than usual and felt queasy. The day of the Wushi Chin Cooperation annual meeting had arrived and she was to deliver the Wushi Group's proposal to the board. The obvious reason behind the formation of the group was to help the world through annual donations to curb different calamities in different countries.

“I plan to get every amount back and even more on the side.” Surprised by her determination, Kate could only shake her head, swivelling in her seat. “You still have one more modelling job. Don’t forget.” “Wouldn’t miss it for the world.” The call ended, and Alyssa began her new world. --- It was just like when she worked at the Winters Company, but this time she walked in as the CEO of ALSA VENTURES. But right now, there was only one employee. “Joshan, I don’t need a crowd, so I’ll give you the job titles of the team I want,” she spoke to her new personal assistant.

And perhaps that is what makes each & every human being a spectacular vision. And I have to tell you, Shayla, I have fallen in love with one such spectacular person. Her name is Alana - Alana Khan. You already know about her, she is the girl I was talking about on the phone. But I always feel more comfortable while writing to you - and you know that.

I couldn’t ignore the fact that the voice had sounded exactly like Spencer. “What exactly is goimg on?” I wondered aloud. A knock sounded on my door, ending my flow of throats. I rolled my eyes in frustration as I answered. “Come in.” The door creaked open and a petite girl dressimg in a thigh length black dress covered with a white apron entered. “Hello, Alyssa. What’s the matter?” I asked. Alyssa was the maid permanently assigned to me for the rest of my life. “You have a visitor, Mrs,” Alyssa replied. I could see that she was trying hard to fight the blush off her face, and neither did i miss the emphasis on the last word she uttered.

She hadn't done a thing to earn them. I let out a long sigh. Once again, I felt embarrassed for my old, lovesick self. "Right now, Alyssa's running the company. Everyone there answers to her. You've got a lot ahead of you—getting your shares back, winning people over. It's not going to be easy." Watching Mark bust his gut worrying about me really moved me. After getting the full picture about Alyssa, I had a clear plan. No matter how stupid I was back then, everything that belongs to me—I'm going to take it back. I'm done being some lovesick fool who gets walked all over.