Taylor West Novels & Stories

He would deal with her later. Across town, in the luxurious modern estate Roderick had bought for her two years ago, Taylor sat on the sun-drenched terrace with her mother. At twenty-six, Taylor was stunning — long honey-blonde hair, and a body sculpted by the best trainers money could buy. She sipped her mimosa, legs crossed elegantly, while her mother flipped through a fashion magazine. “You look tense, darling,” Her mother, Helen said without looking up. “What’s on your mind?”

William.. Alex has become a torment in my life, thwarting all my attempts to keep her at bay. She is so different to handle, and I know I am foolish to admit it, but all I want is a semblance of peace of mind, yet now there seems to be no way I can get Sierra back into my life or protect my daughter.

Kate says. Pulling out my phone, I put a call into Cory. As he answers he is out of breath and telling someone to wait for him in the background. I have him on speaker phone and see Kate roll her eyes, as she takes this all in. “Yeah Jackson, did you get your daughter straightened out yet?” Cory asks. Kate’s eyes go wide as she hears this, but I shake my head. This isn’t the time, “Cory, I told you that you had to do what was in the agreement before she would let up. I am calling about this Louise Adams. Who is she?” I ask. Shockingly Cory starts laughing, “Oh Jackson, come on man, we both know who she is. She’s a relative of yours. Now that’s all I’m prepared to share until I get

She was about to yell when she noticed a man she recognized approaching them. Will inquired, "What is happening here?" Taylor let out a sigh of surprise. "I know who you are. Mr. Williams Jones, you are the son of Mr. Lazarus Jones." Taylor extended her hand, anticipating a shake. "And you are?" Will asked as he snatched her hand in his. "I'm a huge fan! Taylor McCarthy , to be precise." "Oh, I see, Mrs. Taylor McCarthy, nice to meet you." As he let go of her hand, Taylor shook her head. "I'm not married yet. Miss is still a miss." She laughed a little nervously.

"So, who's the friend of a friend? Who am I really protecting here? What's the connection to you." "Grayson Taylor's wife, Honey. The actress is one of her best friends. Lauren Gardener." Nate let that sink in. "Grayson's footing half the bill. Honey's covering the other half. They want the best, and that's you." "Grayson Taylor." Wyatt's tone shifted, became more interested. "The billionaire CEO? That Grayson Taylor?"

Theodore was still in my arms, his eyes watery but his sobs finally settling as he clung to the teddy. On the doorstep stood a middle-aged woman. “Good evening, Luna,” she said, nodding her head. “Hey, can I help?” She gave a small smile, “I don’t mean to bother you, but there is something you should know about your eldest son.” My stomach sunk. What now? “I believe he has slept with my daughter, Jessica Michaels. She’s only just sixteen and her father is furious.” I closed my eyes for a second and sighed. “Do you know when?”

After Summer had walked away, the colleague who had pulled her aside at the elevator stared at her incorrigibly, “It looks like you’re allowed to get away with things, standing in front of Mr. West and even putting your hand over Mrs. West’s mouth. How admirable of you. You know each other, don’t you? Mrs. West mentioned something about ‘your own territory’... Are you…” Tiffany quickly denied, “It’s not that… Isn’t Mr. West good friends with Mark Tremont? You’ve heard of Mr. Tremont, haven’t you? Mr. Tremont’s wife is my best friend. Over time, I got acquainted with Mr. West’s mother. That’s all.”

the man whom I presume to be Cristian said. So his name is Tate. I smiled to myself. A sexy name for a sexy man, Aura purred. I rolled my eyes and listened back in. "It's supposed to weaken her grace. Her power!" Greg finally said. This time it was my turn to be surprised. "Woah hold on! What power?" I asked. He rolled his eyes. "You really are stupid. I don't know how you can't feel it. I don't know what rank you are but all I know is that you were not born an omega, Channing." Greg clarified.

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