The Prize By Julie Garwood Novels & Stories

Then, the teacher on stage continued, "The Grand Prize of the gala goes to—Class 1A's Merida Jones for Spring Awakens!" Rosalie's smile quickly froze. Harold murmured, "Is the Grand Prize better than first place? There were three performances that won first place, but the Grand Prize was only awarded to Merida's performance." Before Harold could finish speaking, Rosalie exploded. "On what grounds did she win the Grand Prize?" Harold quickly grabbed Rosalie's sleeve. "Hey, keep your voice down!" Rosalie's outburst embarrassed him. Finnegan walked back onto the stage, carrying Merida with one arm. His appearance drew a collective gasp from the mothers in the audience.

Why should I give you the solution? "After all, the consolation prize for the Program Department is a cash prize worth millions. Your design would even be produced under one of Zac's luxury brands. "Is this not enough incentive for you to think about it?" Julia smiled sweetly—yet her gaze was terrifying. Allie tensed up. "I don't even know if your relationship with Zachary is real or not." Julia raised an eyebrow and dialed Zachary's number in front of Allie. Zachary's unusually gentle voice echoed through the phone's speaker. "What's the matter?"

************** Gianna followed Julio to Critport that day. Critport City was adjacent to Meloria, more than two hours by car. The Prize pickup for the drawing contest was first thing tomorrow morning. They had come over in the evening to prepare in advance. Julio said to Gianna, "This award is very prestigious in the painting world, and the fact that you've received it shows that you're really capable." Gianna understood what Julio meant. She lamented the fact that she hadn't been firm in her choice of path. It wasn't as if she didn't like drawing.

She opened the door and allowed them. “Why did you left without any trace?” Amira asked. “Your name was being called several times so that you will receive your prize, but you were absent,” Alice added. “I Have a little headache that’s why I left,” Rebecca responded. “That’s terrible, how do you feel now?” Alice asked. “I’m much better,” Rebecca responded. “Here is your prize,” Amira said as she handed the Prize to Rebecca. “My daughter won a prize?” Prof. Grace asked as she walked out of her room.

“Ladies and gentlemen, let's call upon our distinguished guest, Young master Harper, to hand the prizes to our young winners!” Everyone cheered as Noah stood up gracefully and walked majestically to where the prizes would be distributed. “The winner of the fifth prize is Aurora Lucas!” The little girl stepped forward for a presidential handshake from Young master Harper and her gift too. A lot of people in the crowd envied her. It was a great privilege to stand close to Noah Harper, let alone shake his hands but she got it at a little age! “Let's give a round of applause for this great news. Ladies and gentlemen, our distinguished guest, Young master Harper, had in his benevolence prepared g

Fiona declared. The props were already placed on each side. We the girls were already smiling at what is going to happen. They are still wearing their business suits. They will probably look like a baby boss. "Is there a prize?" Jacob asked, wiggling his brows and I nodded. "For the winning team. They will have a GUCCI limited edition wallet. " I voiced out and picked up the box. I waved it to them. "Fuck. I need that." Zayn said and slapped Jacob's arm.

Each prize was marked with a designated reward zone somewhere on the object. Only by hitting that zone could the participant claim the prize. The live animals, constantly moving, were positioned at the far end, making the task exceptionally difficult. The most challenging was a cat placed at the very back. Its reward zone was affixed to its tail—hitting it was nearly impossible. But the prize was correspondingly exceptional: a pair of earrings designed by the renowned jewelry designer, Rose. The earrings were worth roughly three hundred thousand. Until now, no one had ever claimed it.

"I have nothing to lose, and everything to gain." A slow smile spread across Ghost's face, the blue light momentarily illuminating a glint of admiration in his eyes. A flicker of a plan seemed to spark in his gaze. Anya, a new recruit in the fight for freedom, knew this was just the beginning. The rebellion had a new weapon, a former slave with a thirst for vengeance and a stolen blade at her side. The fight for New Shanghai had just begun. Author: Gideon Fiadzomor Copyright protected

Kenzie and Lalissa had four. "Moana and Dylan?" Octavia prompted. I held up the bag we'd collected. "Six." "Six?" Lalissa's eyes widened. "Damn, you guys crushed it." "We have our winners!" Asher announced. "Which means Dylan and Moana get the grand prize." He walked over to the cooler and pulled out a neatly wrapped package. When he handed it to me and I unwrapped it, I found matching pajama sets, soft, expensive-looking, clearly meant for a couple.

Sandy and her dad won third prize and she got a Barbie doll house which made her extremely happy. "And for our first prize winners, we have Alfred Brookwood." Gina announced and Alfred jumped excitedly. “We won!” He exclaimed as he rushed up to Gina to collect his prize. "Well done. Alfred." Gina said as she handed him a game box. “Thank you.” Alfred responded and walked up to Mirabella. "Here mommy, you're the real winner." He said cutely. Such a sweet little boy. "Of course not sweetheart. This is your event, and you deserve that prize more than me. It's all yours." Mirabella said as she placed a kiss on his head.