Tiara Minamoto Novels & Stories

I had to make up those lies just to be free from any other pending questions. "Okay, so what's your name??? I haven't seen you around. I have only met Natalie..." "Yes, maybe because I resume a few weeks back. I'm Kaira Kimani... A celebrity designer..." "Yes, I saw you on the front page of a fashion style magazine...I was actually wondering where I have seen your face... Really look familiar. Nice to meet you, dear..." She hugged me... "Pleasure is all mine Mrs. Marcia" I really felt awkward

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

BINTA I lived on a remote island on the coast of Lafiya called Rayuwa. Lafiya is a country made up of four states. Fili State, Ruwa State, Gona State and Daji state. Rayuwa is part of Daji State, and the capital of Daji is Duniya. The proximity of Rayuwa to Duniya is near. Lafiya is a developed country, but although Rayuwa is a part of Lafiya, it lacks civilisation, and because of this, it serves as a tourist attraction for Lafiya, generating millions in revenue. In Rayuwa, there were no schools, no electricity, or water supply. People usually fetched water from the streams or dug wells in their compounds. The lack of civilisation made it impossible for us to access proper medical care, and

I thought blue jeans weren’t professional? “You are exactly twelve minutes late. Since it’s the first day, I will cut you some slack, but this won’t be tolerated next time,” she said curtly. I looked at the board where she has written her name. Ms. Antoinette Barns. “I’m sorry, Ms. Barns. I didn’t mean to be late. I had to take care of my mom and…” “I didn’t ask for family history. Please have a seat next to Mr. Wilson. That would be the young man wearing a blue shirt.”

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

" I was thinking she was one of our new clients " Kieran met up with Julian on the way. " Nope. She is my mom's personal assistant. Tiara Han. She will be working briefly here for the time being, She replied and then stopped at the entrance of her department. " What's on the agenda today? " " We got clients already waiting in the consultation room. We have them cosy with our delicious Chi Cakes and warm tea for the cold morning and there is something "

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

"Don't you get bored by studying all the time?" "No! I don't. Just like you don't get bored by applying tons of makeup on your face and coloring your hair all the time." Liara replied back, snatching her specs. Though they were twins but they both were a pole apart. Tiara was a famous Actress in Hollywood while Liara was pursuing medicine. Tiara was confident and extroverted, while Liara was diffident and introverted. Tiara looked no less than a model who had received her perfect facial structure from her father, while Liara was just an average girl, just like her mother. Also, unlike her sister, Liara was just 5'2, while Tiara was 5'7.

Arielle tied Tiara up and put her in a corner of the hot room, while playing with her phone and constantly commenting on the very good features it's got from the other ones. Tiara manages to use her tied fingers to loosen the rope on her legs and sighs victoriously as the blood rushes back to her lower legs. Suddenly, Arielle peeks out. Tiara stops moving, alarmed and scared that she's been caught and will probably get slapped and retied again. Arielle just eyes her. "What's your password again? I forgot." Relieved that it's just that, Tiara mumbles her password to Arielle. "Queen Tiara with Tiara all in capital letters."

We walked to the club entrance and were stopped by a guy who looked a bit older than us. “ids please?” I didn’t have my id and I knew the club was for 21 and above so it would have been useless. Olivia smirked “excuse me? I’m Olivia Lopez and this is Camila Santiago” the guy’s eyes widened and he apologized profuse. He quickly let us in.