Shirley Novels & Stories

In Adrian’s eyes, we are all just whores. “Come with me, Ally,” Shirley beckoned. Shirley is of Asian origin, which I assumed to be Japanese or Korean. She possessed dark curls that twirl their ways around her shoulders. Her off-shoulders dress accentuated her curvy figure. “We’ll get you out of here; then we’ll shop for your dress and begin the training.” I rubbed my hand over the red mark on my face where Adrian had last slapped me. Shirley offers me her ointment, applying it for me with a sigh. My face was still smarting.

She nodded at Elijah with the brief curiosity of someone who assumed he was a student or an intern or someone else who didn't matter to the business at hand, and took her seat at the table. Shirley arrived second. She was younger than Eleanor—forties, maybe, though it was hard to tell—and she moved through the room with the specific energy of someone who spent most of her time in communities rather than boardrooms. She caught Elijah's eye immediately, held it for a beat longer than Eleanor had, and gave him a small nod that seemed to say: I see you. I don't know who you are, but I see you.

It's almost been a year and yet I couldn't find a clue of where she is, and what makes my search harder is Rachel is a loner and secretive person, in many ways she is like me. Except for the fact that she is loud and quirky which is quite opposite of what I'm, but staying away from her made me realize one thing that I haven't realized working with her for years. That her smile and attitude are just a mask that she puts on to hide the true feeling in her heart. Her smile is nothing but a shield that she uses to protect herself from suffering, but that day with alcohol in her system she is finally able to show the pain, the thoughts the feeling she has been hiding for years, and that was the l

A gentle smile graced her lips as she continued, "Besides, I really like Patricia. She reminds me of Judith. Though Patricia's stronger, her resilience breaks my heart." "Judith?" Calvin asked, puzzled. "Who's Judith?" Shirley's smile turned wistful. "Judith is my niece." "Elijah's..." "Little sister," Shirley said with a soft sigh. "I'll tell you about her another time. For now, I should go check on Patricia. I'll call you later. Get some rest, okay?" Calvin nodded, his smile bright as he placed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand.

I saw as I start driving to the pack house. As I pull up and park in front of the pack house, my dick gets hard all over again, as I step out of my car and see Scarlett waiting outside the packhouse, leaning against the railing of the porch. Her long, chocolate brown hair is in loose waves down her back and I can see her bright green eyes from here. Her curves look perfect in a red dress that wraps around her body, showcasing her cleavage as it ties at the waist. Her legs, perfectly toned from all her time training and sparring, look they need to be wrapped around me as she stands in a pair of black stiletto heels. Before she has a chance to move even an inch, I’m out of my car and on the po

Kate POV Shelby lay on her side as we assess the damage. A couple broken ribs, a broken ankle that was almost healed, cuts to her abdomen, missing flesh that was starting to close on her body, the worst was on her shoulder. Shelby was breathing heavily from the exertion and the pain. I was offering soothing words, but her body needed to heal. She was afraid to shift back to our human form, fearing she wouldn’t be able to shift back to wolf form until we were healed.

he said and his step mother yelled more "don't you ever try that Asher don't..she was still talking when he ended the call and threw the phone back to the table. What nonsense is all this how can she get a girl for me to marry did I in any way tell her or anyone that I need a s**t who wants nothing but my money.wh**es everywhere. My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed.

Saturday. She was excited to go home because Shirley was coming. Shirley went to Manila because she had to take care of something. They decided to meet. Just as she exited the building she saw her best friend standing outside and looking up at the high-rise Dynasty Agency building. She smiled because she really misses her friend. Still, nothing has changed in her appearance. "Shirley!" she shouted. then ran closer to the woman. She immediately looked at her and a big smile greeted her. The two of them hugged tightly.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

"I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground." I flew in front of Elspeth and whispered to her ear, "Even you, Elspeth… don’t have the capability to overpower me."