Tante Rita Novels & Stories

Philip groaned. “She needs help now.” “Rita…” “Philip, move.” He froze. She had never spoken to him like that. Rita turned back to Victoria. Blair laughed under her breath. “This is ridiculous. Do not put us into trouble." Rita's head snapped toward her. “You know nothing about me.” Her voice shook with anger. “But I know what to do.” She looked at Antonio. “Please. Trust me.” Antonio hesitated. Then he nodded. “Do it.”

Breeana had memorized all their faces, names, financial capabilities and preferences thanks to Allen coaching her with flashcards and their photos. "Well well. What would you know, Janine was right, Reece got mated to someone else." A redhead with porcelain skin and a symmetrical bone structure said wearing a slightly mocking smile on her face. Rita. She was the Luna of the Silverwolf Pack. "Best avoid her if you can." Allen had said while describing her. "But why?" "Oh, you'll see." He had said cryptically before moving to another topic. Rita's mate, Gilbert, grabbed her hand silently cautioning her then he looked at Reece. "Congratulations on your mating, Reece. Congratulations…"

"CLARA!" Ajeng and the three female employees turned to the source of the voice. Rita, the woman who had confronted Ajeng at her father and uncle's CV, approached them with a red face. Rita stared at the woman who had just insulted Ajeng. "You are so rude! Don't you know who she is?" Rita spat, her eyes wide. "What's the big deal, Rit? You're overreacting. I just wanted to teach this annoying girl a lesson," the woman named Clara said, shaking her hair.

She could already feel that weird feeling in her stomach, her cheeks were getting hot. "I'm Rita, nice to meet you", she said shyly. She had to get her shit together because she wasn't really a shy person. She's a bold, refined and intelligent woman who knows how to find her way around situations, especially situations with guys. "Omari, that's a rare name, are you Arabian?"

Before I could stop myself, I am walking to Brandon's front porch to stop the woman. "Hey," I call out softly to her, and she turns to me with a smile. "Hi, I'm Rita," she says. I give her a warm smile of my own "Angie, Brandon's neighbor." Her face lights up some more. "Oh. I already know you. Your real name is Angie?" She looks confused. "Yes." “I'm a huge fan of your movie. You know "Passion for Revenge". " she replied. Oh, that! “Well, thanks. I see you've got something there Rita." I make a sign for the plate she has with her. She blushes

But of course, she was undoubtedly, strikingly beautiful. “Second cousin, don’t worry! Gerald will be here soon!” Mila replied as she smiled bitterly. Her second cousin was the second daughter of her aunt’s family. Her name was Rita and she was extremely gorgeous. She had a close relationship with Mila ever since their childhood. She used to be the prettiest girl when she was still in school. Even now after graduating and working in a company, she still had plenty of bees swarming around her in the company too. Despite her looks, Rita’s personality is rather hostile and arrogant. She had very high standards and she would not be interested in any ordinary boys at all.

"I’m Rita, by the way. Nineteen years old. You look close to my age, but you’re already so accomplished! It’s impressive." Despite her youth, Rita carried herself with the effortless grace of someone raised in privilege—a little princess in an ivory tower, sheltered and admired by everyone around her. Serena offered a modest smile. "Mr. Vanderbilt gave me an important opportunity. I’m grateful for it." Rita’s eyes sparkled with curiosity. "You don’t have to be so modest! I’ve heard about you. It wasn’t easy to get Xander’s approval—he’s famously picky." Taking a step closer, she added, "You’re much prettier than my cousin’s wife. None of us have ever met her, and honestly, we don’t even know

"How should I address you, Miss?" Rita felt a bit uncomfortable. "My name is Rita Russell. You can just call me Rita." "Okay, Rita. Can I see the photos you took of Claire?" To gain their trust, Rita reluctantly showed them a few photos she had taken. She believed that after seeing these photos, they would develop a favorable impression of her.

"I promise, I will. But you’ll meet him yourself and tell him everything you want to.” Rita’s eyes glimmered faintly as she looked up at Thalassa. "What… will you tell him… about me?" Thalassa forced a smile through her tears, her hand gently clasping Rita’s. "That you’re the most amazing woman I’ve ever met in my entire life. The best mother and grandmother in the world." Rita’s lips twitched into a weak chuckle. "That’s… good enough," she whispered, her breath hitching. Her hand moved slightly to her belly as she winced.

"Aah good morning beautiful ladies. Natalia care to enlighten me who is this beautiful woman?"While his eyes were trained on me. "Uh..h M..My bestfriend Zita.Zita this is my neighbour Etienne Martin." "Nice to meet you " Zita said "The pleasure is all mine." "Need any help ladies?" "Uh..no,we can manage".I stuttered. "Sure...Have a good day both of you." "That hot piece of ass is your neighbour?"exclaimed Zita.I sighed.