Winx Layla Aisha Novels & Stories

Did Trent buy her another set of clothes or jewelry? Probably, it was surprising that they were still dating till now. Hanging out with him had also earned her fame and a lot of elites even mistook Layla as one too. “Hey. You seem happy.” I said. She laughed and I could see her flicking her hair the way she always did. I smiled, maybe I still did know her after all. “Check the news website. I told you Sasha was being serious about helping you…because of me!” She squealed.

' I asked Wesly, who suddenly went silent. My cheeks were hot! "Haven't set a date yet, Ma'am," I said, hoping she would let it go. "Where is Opey?" Wesly asked Layla. I was thankful to him for the distraction. "On a shoot in Egypt, she'll be here sometime tonight." She replied. 'Opey?' I asked him, 'another of your siblings? Don't tell me this one is an archaeologist.' 'Sort of Ophelia is Layla's little sister. We grew up together. She's a model.'

Adrian exclaimed. "Which one of those sluts is obsessed with you?" Alicia jealously asked. "Aww, don't tell me you're jealous?" he asked teasingly, but she wasn't having it. She twisted his ear. "Ouch, why are you hurting me? I'm supposed to be your little bunbun," she turned harder. "Ouch, her name is Layla Gray; she is Vanessa's best friend." Finally, she released him as he pouted at her, "What was that for?"

“Five what??!” “Relax. I mean, it's nothing for someone like you, right?” “Someone like me, or someone like Ashley?” She shrugged but didn't say a word. "Listen, Layla, I don't have access to the resources that Ashley normally would. Valerie Thorne is just an average citizen.” Layla took a deep breath, the look on her face softening. “It sucks, doesn't it? But anyway,” she rose to her feet and grabbed her bag. “I'm sure you can figure something out.”

"I'm sorry, Ember. I didn't mean to be a part of your private conversation, but Ash was just so nervous. My name is Layla. I'm Larminiel's daughter." "Well shit, Ash. Way to keep a sister informed. It's nice to meet you, Layla. Meet Dex." She said and I heard some fumbling and light arguing before Dex's voice came through. "Hello Layla. Hey, Ash. Sorry she made me." He chuckled. Seems Ember and I were both nervous to talk to one another. "We're mate less, but not alone." I whispered, but she heard me. "I didn't think of that. Ash I hope you know that if I ever run into that mate again I may beat her to pulp and I'll need you to make sure I don't get killed in an elf war. Okay?" She joked.

"It was in the movie, Deadpool" "Kiara, you aren't watching that movie now." "But I love Ryan Reynolds" she chirped. "I love Ryan Gosling" I mimicked her. "And I love Alizeh Brown!" Layla said, winking at me. I giggled. We continued our playful banter, till the night was covered with the beautiful shade of stars and the moon. -

Selina pleaded "Selina, calm down. I'll not report you to anybody, you shouldn't be scared of me and feel free to air your views. And my name is not my lady's is Amira . I want you to be free to tell me anything, and I hope I could also tell you anything too and it'll be safe with you." Amira asked. "Yes my lady.. I'm sorry Ami .. Ami..ra" Selina said. "So tell me what you mean by your last words" Amira questioned

That was the obsession that he gained after Layla left him. Layla had always told him how much she wanted to have such a perfect body, similar to a Greek goddess, the one that fit the measurement for the Golden Ratio number. They used to check her body measurements once and she came as close as scoring over ninety-seven per cent accuracy towards the number. For years, Layla had been the Greek goddess that conquered his heart. Until he met Ashley and found out that she matched the Golden Ratio number perfectly, with almost one hundred per cent accuracy and that blew his mind entirely. Because he was convinced that no one could ever have that number.

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

' Caitlyn wondered within. Caitlyn shifted her gaze to the woman whose facial expression appeared different from Martin's. She seemed intimidating, even though she had a small stature. "As you can see, I've been doing exceptionally well since you left," She answered with a shoulder raise and a grin. 'Is she the boastful type? What's going on?" Caitlyn had so many thoughts running through her mind. Veronica looked at Caitlyn and their eyes locked. 'Finally, you noticed me.' "I can see you're here with someone," She gave a sly smile and shifted her gaze back to Martin.