Taylor West Novels & Stories

Mason, who was Dominic's son suggests walking over to his laptop, they had saved the files they managed to d******d before the system blocked them out. It was silent for a couple long minutes, everyone was on the edge of their seats in wondering who this Taylor girl was. Now she did look like their Taylor, but they could be seeing similarities that aren't even there. "I found her, Miss Taylor Westlake, let me look at her personal information" Mason says beginning to open up the information such as her age, date of birth and things "when was your Taylor's birthday?" He asks Travis who had now found an old photo of Taylor as a baby, she was around 7 weeks old in

Secrets that could change everything. "A granddaughter of Wendy Taylor?" Teresa said slowly, her voice tinged with disbelief. Wendy Taylor was a name that carried weight-immense wealth, power, influence. The revelation shook her more than she cared to admit. "And this. son of hers. Saben. Four years old, you say?"

She wore a warm smile, holding up a small placard in one hand and a mic in the other. "Hello, everyone and welcome to the 15th edition of X!!" - She cheered loudly, arousing the applause of everyone present. " As every other year, we are dedicated to awarding the most excellent amongst our actors - ranging from new best comers to top - tier actors on our lists." "I'm Shayna Taylor and as always i'm your lovely host of tonight's event." - She blew a kiss, grinning widely. The crowd cheered once more, erupting in a frivolous applause.

Rex grumbled but it was barely audible. “Sir, today’s papers arrived early and there is a very interesting topic on the headlines.” Taylor told him and dropped the folded newspaper next to his coffee for him to read when he is sober. She then went to complete her daily tasks, Taylor was in her early thirties, she is a chubby and tall woman who works as Rex's personal chef and housekeeper. “Where is she?” Rex asked her. “Who sir?” Taylor asked, wiping her hand with a kitchen napkin.

“Excuse me, Miss. I’m here for Isaac Anderson.” The lady looked at me for a few seconds before saying, “Wait, Ma’am. I’ll be calling Mr. Anderson to confirm if he’s expecting anyone. Management policies.” I just nodded even when I knew that Isaac had no idea I'd come for him. She dialed a number from the telephone, and it took a while before someone picked up from the other line. “Yes, Sir.” The receptionist turned towards me. “May I know your name, Ma’am?” ”Danielle. Danielle West.”

Selena waited at the pedestrian crossing, and when it was time to cross, she walked over to them. Taylor seemed visibly happy to see her, reminding Selena a little of someone who had once made her trust them, only to stab her in the back. "Hi!" Taylor waved like a little girl who had just met her favourite celebrity. Selena held back the urge to roll her eyes. Who would have suspected Taylor could be this enthusiastic when she was so composed behind the reception desk?

She wasn’t the same girl who left Pleasure Paradise. Taylor (Tizzy) was a powerful real estate agent and the host of a popular real estate television show based in California. ‘Home Sweet Vacation Homes. It aired every Saturday morning. She was the epitome of fashion chic. From her very high-heeled black leather ankle boots. Crimson and black pinstripe skirt just above the knees. Tizzy wore a stylish wraparound jacket with a big leather belt around her tiny waist. Then, to top it off, she shamelessly wore a wide-brimmed black hat. “Kisses and hugs, everyone,” Sonja said as they approached the table.

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

Nothing would stop me now. As I left their room, I took one last glance at their peaceful faces. "Goodnight, my loves," I whispered. "I promise you, everything will be alright." The flickering nightlight cast long shadows across the floor, and I felt a chill run down my spine. I could feel the darkness that lived inside me stir with excitement. And a voice whispered in my head, “The world will soon know our name, Luna Wicken, and they will learn to fear it.”

Seeing the look on Taliah’s face I look down, “is he married or something.” Shaking her head no Taliah took a deep breath, “he is like one of the top drug lords of New York Taylor...like in fact, he is one of the top drug runners in the US. Like he is deep in the mafia. Every time the cops arrest him the witness ends up missing or dead, evidence gets destroyed. Taylor, he isn’t a good guy.”