Stacey Abrams Novel Novels & Stories

She walked to the glass windows that overlooked the city and sigh. Once she did considered her feelings for Wayne as lust and infatuation but not now. She didn't enjoy being with guys that much. She's known Wayne ever since he started working for Zachary, and that's a year and half ago. It was his smile, killer looks and sturdy built that had sent her feelings on fire. Now that fire seems to kindle and lights more fiercely. Stacey runs her hand down her hair and return to the bed. She stare at the laptop in frustration. She cocked her brows as an idea pops on her mind. She never did searched about Mrs Grace. She sighed and pulled the laptop closer. She typed on it and it pops up immediately.

"I've missed you so much." "I've missed you too, Anabel." Stacey replied with her eyes sparkling with excitement. Anabel was very happy to see her best friend after what felt like an eternity. Stacey had just completed her BSc program in New York, and Anabel had been eagerly waiting for her return. "You didn't tell me you will show up today." Anabel said. "I wasn't expecting you." "I want it to be a surprise." She laughed. "You look great!" Anabel stared down at her. "I can see you have added in perfect places. See your skin, your waist—gosh! Please come in"

Stacey crazily glares at her. "He met and was so smitten with Amara Rechner of Medical" she mockingly raves. "I was never interested in Jazz" Arah mumbles, not to convince her but to make her continue talking. Since they entered, Stacey never left the door. "You're a hypocrite bitch! Pretending to be prim and proper while secretly seducing men" she glowers while full of disgust. "I've worked my ass off to have their attention. I deserve wealthy and handsome guys. I've invested so much just for you to steal"

Yes, she was a fan of jeans and thick jackets, however, she wanted to look sexy for Bryce, just as her mom had said. That night, she kept thinking about how the party was going to go the next day, wondering if she was going to get another kiss from Bryce since he has stolen her first kiss. When it was morning, she quickly took her bath and went about her chores knowing that the party was going to take place at seven in the night. Her parents talked a lot about the party and what was expected of her as the daughter of Andre Scorpion and wife to be of Bryce Stallion. When it was time, she went into her room and got dressed. Putting on the sexy black gown, she wore a thigh holster and strapped

Ignoring the way my hair stands up on the back of my neck, I open the door and walk inside. Stacey sits reading on the bed. The colour on her face has returned, and when the door shuts behind us, she looks up at me with a bright smile. “Dr Gabriel,” I nod, smiling, taking a few small steps forward. Her smile drops when she catches Jaden lurking behind me. “I told you I don’t know him. I don’t want him here.” The fury in her voice catches me off guard, particularly when Jaden growls in warning in response.

Stacey has given her a rule that if she wants to stay for a while, the door must remain unlocked. A fine aroma filled the air, making her turn towards its direction. Stacey was stretching a plate of food to her. “I hope you know that your days are counted in this house? I can't have the cops on my neck for thinking I'm an accomplice.” Reluctantly, she accepted the food and just moped on it. Her head was in turmoil, as she battled the thoughts of revenge, she also thought about how badly she had messed up. True all this wasn't her fault from the onset but she had been given a chance to change but she chose to go on with the villain arc.

She straightened her body and said, “So you learned everything.” “Yes,” Abigail responded promptly. “I know everything how you framed my father-in-law back then.” She looked at her up and down disdainfully and squeezed out the next words, gnashing her teeth, “I have never seen a filthy woman like you who could use her own daughter in such a shameless manner.” "Don't you talk to me that way?" Stacy snapped, slamming her hands on the table. “What do you know about me? Have you ever stayed empty stomach for a day? Have you ever seen the lives of people living in a slum? Did you know that...”

Stacy hadn’t moved much, except now she was lying on her side, still typing away. The tension between us was almost drowning. My eyes caught my novels that I was yet to arrange on the floor. Would have to get a new shelf for them later. I wondered if Stacy had seen my ‘Ana Huang’ dark romance books, or the ones authored by Shantel Tessier…what did she think? I looked her way. She still wasn’t looking at me. My eyes dragged to her makeup palettes that were scattered on her table. I wondered if she was a makeup artist or if she used all these on herself…

Alex's POV Stacey will not just leave my house and give me my peace. Since I 'robbed' the Kingston Mansion, I have not had the time to open the other documents from the safe, because of her. Stacey is a smart person, and if I were to open it even secretly when she is around, she would suspect something right away. So I am looking for ways to make her get the f**k out of my house.

This was her routine whenever she came, after surveying the intensity of the room under her shades, she will then go ahead to pick a man or men for the night who will then use her to perform several sexual innuendos. Stacey was a wild card. A very wild one at that, she blackmailed most men she comes in contact with. Just so she could have them under her. She was the snake in the green grass. Liam on the other hand wasn’t intimidated by her. He knew her type and he was going to use her. Hopefully he is right about her this time around. “You’ve been stealing glances at me since I walked into the room, should I be scared?” Stacey spoke as she put a cigarette into her mouth to light, not botheri