Sydney Rae White Novels & Stories

"You did not tell me that the pool is this huge!" Rayne exclaimed, looking at me with wide eyes. I could see it, I could see how nervous she was. She was scared of approaching the pool. "Trust me, the size doesn't matter. What matters is that I want you to learn how to handle yourself in water," I told her. She was wearing a white floral one piece swimming suit that hugged her little body perfectly and her hair was pulled up in a messy bun. She looked so cute, yet sexy at the same time. How could she manage to do that? How could she be sexy and cute at the same time?

The floor felt like it had opened up beneath me. His voice cut through the room like a cold blade, each of the words filled with venom "I Reject Rachael Snyder as my Mate. She is just an outcast who no one wants, so why should I be the one to be mated to such an unfortunate being.", Mike growled, stepping off the stage to meet the gaze of everyone present. "Don't be fooled by the name sir. She is an original, that's what the moon goddess told me.", Sari urged him to revoke his sentence but he didn't care any more about it.

He asks me and I shake my head. “There a lot of people that dislike me a lot but not so much that they would actually do this.” I say as I try to think of someone who would want to ruin my life. My mom? No, I don’t think so. “Umm how about someone who has been obsessed with you over the years?” I shake my head again. Thankfully I’ve never had crazy fans. “A man named Richard Walts was kind of obsessed with her. Maybe you can check up on him.” Jake tells him as the officer writes down the name and details.

BLAZE WILLIAMS Mum had been on my neck about when I was returning home. I eventually told her. Imagine my surprise when I saw Marcy waiting for me. It wasn't hard to spot her in their crowd of people. The one person in the crowd who had a strand of her hair dyed white was Marcy. The person who locked eyes with me smiled with her teeth, and waved at me was Marcy. The person I least expected was Marcy and she was right here, pretending this was normal.

If I hadn’t seen what I’ve seen and done what I’ve done. She leads me down the hall from her daughter’s room to her own, and on the way, Taylor tells me all about her mate, Cyrus, who is also the beta of Reid’s pack. Apparently the adjustment to parenthood has been rough on both of them, but Cyrus has stepped up more than she ever expected him to. Her hazel eyes light up when she talks about her mate, her wavy shoulder-length honey brown hair bouncing as she speaks animatedly.

She yelled "I saved the life of the woman I love, how is that wrong, Mother?" I asked staring her in the eyes. "She isn't a member of our pack. She's a white wolf! A lone wolf, she doesn't fit in here, she never has! You must apologise to Sienna and mend things with before it gets too late for us" Scarlett said I merely shook my head, slightly from the pain and partly from disagreeing with her. "I can't do that mother, I'm sorry. I will never apologise for saving a life" I said which infuriated her further.

the lady acknowledged. "Have you found the real documents for Mingle's International?" the woman in the white gown asked. "Not yet," she replied. "Find those documents fast before Lily gets to know about them," the woman in the white gown said sounding very serious. "Sheila, when will the ownership of GoldMedal Financial Group of Companies be transferred to me?" she asked. "Rosy, that is for Derrick's father to decide," Sheila got up from the bed, fixed her white gown and walked towards the window. "My job is Lily. Two tasks for you," she said turning to face Rosy.

And she was one of those Stanford Wizkid that won all the hackathons. That day, Sophia was speaking on stage, and I just stood there starstruck. It was the way she carried herself with charisma and confidence. It was her choice of words and how each syllable was elegantly pronounced. It was her tailored black suit, sexy tanned skin, smokey eyes, and unforgettable smile. It was everything that was her. Lucky me, we got a chance to talk at the after-event party, and the rest was history.

The woman laughed with a wave of her hand and Caitlyn joined the short laughter. "One thousand and two hundred, ma'am," The cashier told her after calculating the items and packaging them. Caitlyn brought out her card and paid. "Seven bags, wow!" She mouthed to herself and followed it with a heavy exhale. "Good thing I'm here!" A familiar voice said behind her. Caitlyn quickly turned to see Martin looking insanely hot. He wore a white hoodie with matching colored pants. His hair wasn't gelled back and Caitlyn had no idea they were so full and curly!