Novel & Cerita Spell Nicole

“Well, nice to meet you! If I remember correctly, you’re Sophia, right? Let me guess, you’re looking at my brother’s office and you’re lost.” She is amazed at how Nicole got that right in one go. “T-That is exactly my situation right now, miss.” “Oh, please! Just call me Nicole! Sage, darling, please show this lovely lady the secret passage to my evil brother’s lair. It’s lovely meeting you outside the club like this, Sophia! Tell me if my brother did something inappropriate and I will kill him for you.” She could not even laugh at the joke because Nicole looked so serious! “N-Nice meeting you, too, Nicole.”

But before I could respond, Kelp sauntered over, a sly smile spreading across her face. "Well, well, well," Nicole said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Looks like someone's getting a little possessive." She raised an eyebrow, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Don't worry, sweetheart, I'm not interested in stealing your man. I just like to have a little fun." Blaze's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched in annoyance. "Nicole, back off," he growled, his voice low and menacing. But Nicole just laughed, the sound sending me into an ‘I want her to suffer’ stance. Blaze shot her a look, narrowing his eyes.

I look up to her, seeing her smirk, she thinks she has managed to intimidate me and make me scared, too bad she did. “Alisha Young.” We hear a voice from behind and we both snap our head to stare at Nicole standing comfortably against the door, wearing a Tom Ford jumpsuit and holding a nylon bag in both hands. Alisha straightens, grabbing her purse. “Nicole Hart.” It is a custom to know everyone by their first and last names, considering Nicole’s family net worth; they will have possibly met countless times. “I am here to see my friend, Arya. She hates it when people disturb her during her lunch break.” Nicole keeps her signature straight face, the type she wears when she wants to be scary i

she replied. Her mother sighed. "Okay fine," it replied and walked towards her door. Before it could go out of her room, it speak again. "Just prepare for your work so you can see what your dream man was doing with another girl," her mom said jokingly. She rolled up her eyes when her mom finally went out of her room. Nicole was a Lucid dreamer. She can control her dream and the characters in her dream. She can be what she wants in her dream. She can be rich, powerful and influential.

Tom sneered. "Actually," Nicole said, tapping her lips as she looked around. "Tom, would you like to make a deal?" He looked at Nicole suspiciously, and I shook my head silently from where I was sitting back on the swing bench with Miranda. Nicole was a cutthroat board game player - Monopoly, Settlers of Catan, whatever game it was, she knew the rules in and out and would play around them to her advantage. Whatever was coming could change the game.

A smirk then raises to Nicole. "Call me... J!"

She was like a mad girl who laugh and cry at the same time while screaming her revenge at him. In the dark, “Who’s that girl screaming?” Nicole Clarkson asked Bill while she couldn’t hide her annoyance to the girl who disturbed their romantic night. She just arrived in Capital Z and she was excited as hell to be contacted by Bill’s secretary. Nicole was a famous wedding gown designer all over the world. She had a lot of works filed up but her interest wasn’t for her work anymore when he heard Bill Sky’s name demanding to see her in person. “Hmmm.. never mind her. She’s a psycho.” Bill smiled wickedly at Nicole that even in the dark his white teeth shined attractively.

“You all said she was the Moonfire healer. But she just let someone die!” The words echo like a gunshot in the ballroom. I turn slowly, jaw tight, as Nicole steps forward, her expression smug. She’s wearing one of those barely-there dresses she always preferred—tight, loud, inappropriate for tonight’s decorum. But no one notices her fashion. They’re staring at Stacy and doubting her. Nicole gestures dramatically. “She used herbs. Herbs! That’s not Moonfire. That’s a fraud pretending to be a healer to gain your sympathy. Just like she pretended to be dead to escape her own mate!”

She somehow found a temple I’ve been searching for ages. She’s special. I hate that about her. There’s something magical about her that’s going to make it more difficult for me to rip Caleb from her grasp. I must though. Without hearing it, I know her name. Nicole. Nicole is my enemy. I will defeat her. “I don’t think I can just kill her,” I say. “Though I wish to. I think that might push Caleb even further away. I think if I do that, I’ll lose him for good.”