Sims Storylines Novels & Stories

None of that meant that I had to grow up a deadbeat Simon’s harsh childhood was not a ticket for him to cheat, or to spit on his wife any chance he got… No one asked him to be a criminal, or to kidnap Anika… no one told him to kill himself. These were all choices that he made and there is no one else to blame for that. I cleared my throat “while I sympathize with you, I know that you are not here to narrate to me the story of your life. What can I do for you?” He looked up at me with pleading eyes “without the company, I have nothing…. I need the money to at least give Simon one final burial” he said. “Do you want the company or money?” I asked.

Simon looked at Mike, his Executive director who tried to avoid his gaze. Then suddenly with an authoritative tone, he broke the whispers. “What is going on here?” Simon asked with a demanding tone. “Sir, we received a tip” The Executive Director responded, finally meeting his eyes. Simon folded his hands. “Is that why you guys are all acting weird? The media won't stop making up stories about me and Gabriela….” “No Sir, this is not about your wife” The Executive Director corrected, letting out a sigh. “Okay… About what then?”

“Simba is coming back four days later. What if we go to her house and surprise her! Don’t you miss Holly and Evan?” Holly and Evan were twins older than Cody in one year. They were friends and would visit each other every weekend. Either in one’s home or see each other in the library. That way, Sima and Carmen saw each other more. They would sit there, Sima helping Carmen with her problems and the other woman doing the same. They weren’t best friend but they were close. Carmen hadn’t told her everything about her life. But she had talked about her mother’s death and her old friend Liam. But she never brought her father in their conversation, which Sima noticed.

Under our joint leadership, the pack's economy flourished. Three months later, I felt movement in my belly. A hospital check confirmed that I was pregnant. Our entire family was overjoyed. However, it was hard work for Zachariah. He had to manage the pack's affairs while also preparing nutritious meals for me every day. One day, I saw a news report on my phone. Simon's pack fell apart due to relentless attacks from other packs. He himself became a Rogue, and his whereabouts were unknown. Before his exile, he told the media that the pup I carried had always been his. He also emphasized that Xandra's pup was nothing but a fatherless bastard. At long last, my name was cleared, and my reputation

**** Three months after Gabriella and Simon's reconciliation, their days were bathed in love and tranquility, just as Simon had promised. He remained steadfast in his pursuit of personal growth, investing every effort into becoming a better person. His unwavering dedication was reflected in the tender care he showered upon Gabriella and their unborn child, a commitment that seemed to be fueled by an unspoken understanding that their happiness depended on it.

"Carl assumed. I tried to tell him about Simon, but he never listened. Last night I was relieved. Now I don't have to pretend anymore." The story was paper-thin. Ridiculous. But Simon was solid beside me, his hand warm on my hip. "So you've been leading Carl on?" Mrs. Henderson looked scandalized. "No. I tried to end things multiple times. He wouldn't listen." I leaned into Simon. "Honestly? I'm grateful it's over." Aunt Carol studied Simon. "And what do you do, Simon?" "I'm in business," he said vaguely. "Investments." "Here in Texas?"

“As I said before, I’ve been living too long. I’m tired. Even if I closed my eyes, I can tell you everything that’s written in those history books that Seth has to study for school.” “Jeez, it’s tiring,” Luna said. “How many times have you been to high school?” Simon chuckled. “Me? Ahm, a lot more than 100 times. You haven’t seen my diplomas or graduation hat yet.” “So, what are your plans now that I am here? By your side?” “You don’t want to get married to me,” he said.

I've sculpted a character based on my boss, Jacob Carter, in my smutty novel. Jacob, who's a cold, distant, and stern man in reality, is reduced to a lovesick simp in my novel. Apparently, he's maddeningly in love with me there. But when I tender my resignation letter later on, Jacob rips it into shreds before cornering me. "Oh? Are you planning to leave now that you've finished writing that novel of yours? How dare you discard me as soon as you're done with me! What am I, a cheap escort?"

“Did you fight again?” “Well…,” Simon told his grandma the shocking story of his crimes and obediently listened to her scolding, saying nothing other than that he was sorry as she scolded. After a few minutes of scolding and reprimanding him, Sarah was convinced that he was remorseful, she sighed and agreed. “I will go with you.” Simon looked up and beamed. It was almost as if he won Alvira back already.

I wondered what had changed her mind. "Dr Simmons!" I said with a smile. "Spare me the greeting and please don't offer me anything to drink! I am not staying.You said that you wanted to know more about the couple that died from the vampire bite.Well I'll tell you what I know but don't tell agent Phenyo that I helped you.Actually I have changed my mind,can I have coffee I really need it!" Said Doctor Simmons. Katlego smiled. She prepared the coffee and brought it in a large cup.