The Hacienda Book Novels & Stories

THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION The characters, settings, and ideas in this work are purely fictional. Any resemblance is only a coincidence. THE HEIRESS: (Book 1: HER SECRET MISSION) ©plume alter (Ricki Ryce) Published on Goodnovel (2020). THE ORDEAL ∞≠∞ Tiffany was determined to join the brotherhood.

How I changed my life just to be with a boy who never truly valued me. "I'm going to miss you," said Jade as we sat on the chairs behind the restaurant. The chairs were old ones the restaurant had before Melissa took over and renovated everything. They're still functional but they're one of those chairs that may seem alright but are actually dangerous if not used properly so Melissa threw them out. Jade puffed out a smoke and tapped her cigarrette onto the railing before she looked at me. I stayed a proper two meter distance from her just to avoid inhaling the smoke. She was considerate enough to puff out the smoke as far away as possible by turning her head away from my direction. "I will,

Helen looked tired yet excited, her eyes practically sparkling from the last house. Alex, on the other hand, carried the brochures. And me, I was truly exhausted. “Amelia, what do you think?” Helen nudged me gently. “Did you like the last house?” “I…” I tried to focus. “Yeah. It was… okay. Too big don't you think?” Alex looked at me from the corner of his eye. “You literally live in a mansion, Amelia,” he said. “Okay Mr. My bad,” I said, defensively.

A true gentlemen, Abigail thought, he allowed her to sit down before taking a seat himself. Inside the veranda was absolutely gorgeous. Right around the inside was a long bench, with a circular table straight in the middle. The veranda was quite big, so there was room to walk around even with the bench right around the inside wall and the table. The bench was covered with soft pillows and cushions, and there were three blankets draped messily over the bench pillows. The veranda was made of dark wood, with walls protecting against the wind, it was actually warmer inside. Abigail wondered who designed this, and decorated it. Neither Olivia or Charlotte even went outside, never mind had this ki

“I want to hear their agonizing scream mix with the hissing flames.” “Si, Don.” He kept a straight face. From his screen, I could see the other soldiers around the area. I waited till I could see the house. The mansion had sprawling verandas and intricate stonework. The fine lawns and grand oak trees added to the beautification. Elegant ironwork adorns the balconies. I bet he splashed his blood money on his properties. Desperate to feed my hungry beast, I cackled. “Now.”

A V E L I N A I didn’t think I would ever get used to my new life. Bring Maggie’s caregiver, she made sure I was never in the spotlight. No one knew who I was and now, the entire world was eager to know me. I was having a taste of their life and I didn’t like it one bit. We finally arrived at the villa and I felt my jaw drop to the floor. It was a beautiful, white villa. The place was surrounded by lush gardens, with flowers of all colors. There were a few marble fountains and statues surrounding the garden.

Chapter Sixty [ The breath-taking events] After the rescuers and NGO volunteers gathered all the remaining alive individual families, livestock, and properties in the farm, Nancy covertly decides to stay behind in her Hacienda that night despite the fact that it is now getting dark, the area is surrounded by smoky atmospheres, and the weather is chilly.

Camilla's POV ‘IN WHAT CAN ONLY BE DESCRIBED AS A SEISMIC SHIFT IN WEST CITY'S SOCIAL LANDSCAPE, BILLIONAIRE PATRIARCH ELIAS VOSS, HAS CONFIRMED THE RETURN OF HIS ONLY HEIR FROM THE STATES TO SUCCEED HIM AS HE COMES TO AN END OF HIS BUSINESS CAREER” “JUST IN: HEIR TO EMPIRE HEIR HAS REPORTED TO BE MARRIED TO THE BILLIONAIRE ANONYMOUS OWNER OF NOVA COMPANIES AND NOVA FINANCE EMPIRES….

A new routine had developed in Dragana's estate. Each morning, Isabella would wake up early to accompany Sebastian for breakfast and see him to the gate, then she would check on Lucas before spending most of her day in the library. She had discovered a hidden gem in Dragana's mansion. A library. That apparently belonged to her deceased husband, and though she didn't share the same passion, she diligently kept the library in good shape and updated even after so many years after his demise. She claimed it is the calmest place in the estate. It's a spot she goes to when she needs to unwind. And the first time Sebastian took Isabella there, Dragana was a little peeved. Because for so long, the l

By the time we got back to the shore, the cameras had moved to another couple but he still stayed close. We did not speak to each other until we got to the Villa. He went to the balcony to speak to someone over the phone that I assume was Charles while I went to shower. When I got out, he was still awake. He had taken his shirt off and the top buttons of his slacks were undone. The lamplight carved out the ridges of his abs and the faint scar that diagonally ran down his ribs. Neved imagined Christopher Jacobs, the untouchable billionaire with a scar.