Totally Spoiled Novels & Stories

"Look at you, all eager to please. You didn't even offer anything in return. Why would she help you out?" He then handed me a card. "I'm Daniel Jenkins. Here's a little something for our first meeting. ZenWave's beauty clinics are all part of my family business. With this card, you can enjoy unlimited visits." ZenWave was a well-known, high-end beauty clinic chain. A single visit there could cost tens of thousands of dollars. This gift was too generous. I didn't take the card, but Leon snatched it from Daniel's hand and stuffed it into mine.

The urge to pick up the phone and call him was really strong today but like always I'll blame it on the god-damned pregnancy hormones. “Good morning everyone. Lets get started,we have a full agenda today, focusing mainly on financial drops, and public presentation. We were among the top twenty but now we're below forty. Grace said breaking my space out, making everyone trun to look at me.I stood quickly so no one would notice I had spaced out. “Thank you Grace, Good morning everyone, I'll begin with the most pressing problem on our list today, which is the scandal.” I said moving from my seat to stand at the head of the table in front of the White board.

spoke my uncle John hypocritically and I immediately felt rejection towards him. "Grandpa thought it was the right thing to do and as I said before, whatever he decided I would comply, so if he decided this I will accept it and I remind you uncle that despite being very young I have had a great performance in the company and achieved great profits." I reminded him, it seems that they did not remember that to be good at something does not matter the age, they were pathetic in business being older, they had only made the company lose money and me being younger I have only made it expand.

She was not always the way she was when she had me, I remember Nana Rose telling me tales about how my mother was, that sounded like a fairy tale to me, I never got to see that side of Lucy. "Have you seen the papers?" Matthew abruptly said. I furrowed my brows in confusion. He turned on the TV as a response and said "It must have made the local news by now." "Brandon Johnson, the founder of Johnson Brewery and Winery is facing scandal 7 years after his death as news leaked that his daughter Hannah Johnson committed suicide because of the deep trauma she has faced in the hands of the legendary wine tycoon. Reports said she was raped countless times by her own father. More of this news later.

I leaned on Cassandra due to my weakened state, feeling a little dizzy. “Gargle first,” Azaia said and helped me get up. She gave me a glass of water and I took it. I quickly followed her instruction before finally feeling a little better. Cassandra was quiet the whole time until I sat on the sofa while Azaia stared at me. “Are you okay?” Cassandra asked when I was now sitting comfortably. She wiped off the sweat on my forehead and neck before looking directly at me. I opened my mouth, “The food you served me was probably spoiled already. The smell… I thought it was rotten,” I said.

After carefully thinking for a moment, he realized that his son was right. However, Bernard felt that he was being overly excessive, and immediately corrected him, "Girls can be too spoiled, don't you understand?" Jeremy was startled, he blinked his large eyes, looked at his father, then looked at Mommy, and suddenly laughed, "Daddy, are you saying these words for my Mommy to hear? You are just saying, my Mommy is too stubborn, and will not withdraw from being a spoiled child right?" Bernard, "..." He looked at the lady beside him. Sure enough, Mariana was so infuriated by his son's words that she could not eat anymore.

"There are the videos which are causing the rumors. These tapes are made by a professional impersonator, even the sound system looks like real. Dea scrolled down through the videos in that YouTube channel, there were total seven of them. Those already got many viewers and comments about the side effects of their new foundation 'Petals', but they weren't true. Dea was strictly handling her makeup industry, there was no way that the products could be made by bad ingredients. Whoever uploaded these videos truly wanted to annihilate her reputation. She noticed the channel's name, it was Spoiled Makeup, though she didn't recognize the model in the tapes

"How does the defendant plead?" "Not guilty, Your Honor," Sloane said. "We're requesting immediate release. My client is not a flight risk—" "She broadcast a federal interview without permission," the prosecutor interrupted. "Violated confidentiality. Made public statements designed to incite mass panic." "She predicted the January 8th snowstorm with perfect accuracy," Sloane countered. "That's not terrorism." Judge Hamilton looked at Maya. "Miss Chen, I watched your video. Along with twenty million others. You made serious accusations about Agent Morrison."

He held my hand, promising, "I'll remember that forever, and I'll never make such a mistake again." He'd forgotten again a mere six months later. The scorching sunlight at noon burned my shoulders and back. In stark comparison, I felt as though my heart had been submerged in ice water, gradually cooling down until no warmth was left. I let out a derisive chuckle before returning to the stage. After turning to our friends and family waiting there, I announced calmly, "The marking ceremony is canceled." Later, I slowly tore the silver feathered wedding gown I'd worn 66 times into shreds, ripping up the remnants of dignity holding this relationship together.

she yelled louder I looked up at her for the first time She was dressed in a very skimpy clothe,her gown was so short that it did not go below her lap just a bit more and all her bottoms will be out and her makeup was so thick that I could swear there are more than 6layers of foundation on her,her red lipstick made her lips stand out,I can't even tell how she look like without makeup I know annoying such person will lead to something bad so i apologized again "I'm sorry please,sorry really I… "