Simmi Isaac Novels & Stories

“Dada, marriage with Simmons's the worst of the worst ideas.” I rub my temple. “Why did you promise Andrew something like this without asking me first?” A few seconds ago, dada informed me about the deal that he made with Andrew Simmons yesterday, this piece of crap information throws me out of the window. Now, I think I need to visit Mia twice a week, this is more disturbing than Olivia’s betrayal. “Inessa Simmons is an extraordinary woman. We need someone like her in our family, especially in your life.” Dada sits on the couch.

The company had been there before me and I knew I worked there but it felt amazing working on this restaurant project. "How about music?" Cassidy asked. "Simi all the way," I squealed from my bed. The African kids laughed while Cassidy gave me a quizzical look. "What is simi?" She asked, the name rolling off weirdly from her tongue. "It is a who. She is an awesome Nigerian singer. You should listen to her," I said, sipping my tea. "It will be more awesomer if we shuffle the playlist. But it should be purely African singers," Tumpale suggested.

The two of them felt slightly embarrassed. The woman took a deep breath and no longer had a straight face. She stood up and took the initiative by extending her hand as a show of goodwill. “Mr. Larson, you really are as insightful as rumored. You knew our intentions almost immediately, and we’ve utterly humiliated ourselves. Allow me to reintroduce ourselves. My name is Nicole Simmons, 2nd in command of the 4th Squad in Rheasia’s Insurgent Trifecta.”

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

Twice. My face didn't even twitch. I gave it a like. Phone buzzed. Unknown number. I picked up. Shayne's voice came through, all smug and sure of himself. "Leyla, I KNOW you're jealous. You finally gave in, huh? This is your shot—apologize, mean it, and maybe I'll forgive you." I didn't say a word. Then—loudspeaker in the background: [Passenger Leyla Landon, please proceed to Gate 12 for flight MV1234.]

"Any updates from Simon?" "I'll call him right now," Isaac said, starting the phone. Simon picked up almost immediately. "Isaac," he stated clearly over the speaker. Isaac asked how things were doing, getting right to the topic. Max had a lot on his plate every day, but he was constantly aware of the investment team's big initiatives. This week, he had already made two checks on the Westfield Clinical Research agreement. Although Simon was undoubtedly feeling the strain, he was really more delighted than anxious.

Well, if it's not Simon the welcome wagon. "Uh, yeah, thanks," Isaac replies, taking a sheet of paper out of his back pocket and handing it to Simon. I stand there and chew on my lip as Simon looks at it, then locks his locker. He settles his bag on his shoulder and gestures to Isaac. "Come on." Isaac shoots me a smile. "See you around, Jo." Then he goes after Simon. I sigh and move towards my own locker, ready to tackle the day.

" He said. " Thanks!! But why are you doing this for me?? We don't even know each other. " I asked. " Then let's get to know each other. I am Kevin Shaw. I own the departmental store where you fainted. And you?? " He asked with a nice friendly smile. " I am Simmi. I am a professionally qualified chef. " " Wow!! Chef!! Interesting. " He said with a smile. " What is so funny?? " " Here I present someone to you who can't even boil water properly. Myself! " He said and I smiled a bit.

A low growl was heard from Isabel’s direction, and her mom immediately hugged her too, to pacify the alpha. “Good morning, mom.” Isabel greeted her mom when the hug ended. Her mom waved dismissively, returning her attention towards him. “It’s a great honor to meet you in person, Luna. I’m Dylan at your service.” He politely introduced himself without being told, bowing his head to show his respect. “Well. As you already know, I’m no longer the Luna, so quit with the formalities, okay?” She replied with a smile. “Not bad, Isabel. Not bad.” Paulina teased her daughter through mind-link, earning an eye roll from the latter.

she asked, her voice tinged with intrigue. Simon knew he had to be cautious. He looked into her eyes, his gaze smoldering, and replied, "No, I'm not a werewolf. Just a regular human, I assure you." Jasmine nodded, somewhat convinced, and smiled warmly. "Well, I'm Jasmine. Nice to meet you." She extended her hand. Simon took her hand gently, his touch electric. "I'm Simon. A pleasure, Jasmine." He was about to lean in closer to her when he saw Mara walking toward them.