Tracey Collins Novels & Stories

MY MOM DIED FOURTEEN YEARS AGO MELANIE~~ What the heck do this bitch us gonna hold my dad smiling sheepishly, this is a complete mistake. I and my dad are the only one at home the bitches and bastard left for where I know not. My dad is taking a nap while I'm on my phone reading the daily gossip and headline. Bryan Dills stock is on free fall in his most famous company J&J.

Her breath faltered slightly. But doubt was stubborn. “I need space today,” she said quietly. He nodded slowly. “Okay.” Not angry. Not defensive. Just controlled. That scared her more than shouting would have. Because controlled Lewis meant he was calculating again. And she didn’t know if that calculation included her heart. Later that afternoon, Lewis tracked the call within hours. Miranda Collins. Former executive assistant. Short-term relationship during the first year post-divorce. Non-disclosure agreement signed. Which meant Someone paid her to speak.

It's not gonna kill you. Tracey approached Jace once more, bearing a fabricated envelope that she claimed held irrefutable evidence of Marvis' hidden motives. Her voice was a siren's call, laced with the venom of manipulation as she sought to cement his conviction against Marvis. "She's not who she claims to be, Jace," she whispered, her words laden with malice. "I know my sister more than you. Take this evidence, and you'll see the truth for yourself."

She was no longer in the nightgown. Trisi she's a beauty to reckon with, she's satisfactory in complexion. Height is like that of Miss World. Her hair is longer than her shoulder's length and every year she always reduces the size of it. She has a straight leg with an oval face. With or without lip gloss her lips are always pink. Everything about her body is soft and fluffy like freshly baked bread.

Gail started, “I mean, think about it, he is always on the news for scandals all the time. You don't think he is always innocent and the ladies are all crazy?” But that only fueled Tracey’s anger. “You all seem to want the media to be right so badly. Just watch me. I will make him mine soon and I will prove to you all that he is not as bad as they paint him and those lying bitches will be exposed. I will send my bill,” she said and walked out. “Oh poor Tracey… she is completely smitten…” Elsie shook her head pitifully. “You mean she looks like she is out of her right mind. Gosh! What good does she see in the jerk?”

Not long after Mable got back, Tracey made to leave. “You seem really busy lately,” Mable said with a smile. Tracey smiled brightly. “So that I don’t have to suffer you and my brother’s PDA, I’ve decided to work hard to find a target and strive to leave singlehood behind before the New Year!” Mable raised an eyebrow. “Henry Morse?” Tracey flipped her hair back. “He’s pursuing me, but I haven’t said yes! Alright, enough about that. I’m going to be late.”

"Shame on you! How dare you lie to us!" The police stepped in, silencing the crowd. Tracey tried to defend herself, but Peter's cold indifference left her floundering. ... A few days later, Peter signed the divorce papers without a fight. He walked away with nothing. Afterward, he turned himself in, confessing to his bribery charges. Not long after, I stumbled across some shocking news. Tracey had been tracked down by enraged dog lovers furious at her lies. They attacked her at her home, and in the chaos, she climbed onto her balcony, threatening to jump. Whether it was an accident or karma, she slipped—and fell to her death.

I paid and went back to the tabe not find her Missing again. Ahhhhhh!!!!!!!!!! Can you at least have a little pity on me I yelled attracting the eyes of most customers.

xyla nods affirmative as both passes by each other, collins signs on getting to his room, he lays beside stacey whom is now fast asleep, collins sighs drops of tears dripping down to his chest, he had broken the trust jason had in him, he knows he is partially responsible for alpha damien's death but he had no choice he had to sneak xyla in on the coronation day, collins had no idea xyla had intentions of murdering alpha damien, all he did was help out a lone wolf who had important matters to discuss with an alpha,

Ethan asked him to stay here to discuss with Xenos Winter about the acquisition of shares in the Collins Group in order to get out, but this Miss WInter is also a personal genius, and he didn't talk for a long time. I thought I wasted today, but I didn't expect such a big gain. Look at the coaches who are almost attached to her body, Patrick Cotton's heart is full of anger for no reason. Took protective gear and strode forward, hanging Xenos Winter aside. 'Young lady, do you have the courage to compare marksmanship with me?' Patrick Cotton challenged Trisha Sylvie directly. Trisha Sylvie just saw him and Xenos Winter in the reflective glass. When he saw his conversation, he didn't hear it, s