Wynter Nicole Novels & Stories

She was only seven at the time. “Hartlynn Lane Xander age twenty-two, studying psychology at Hidden Falls community college.” Nico reads out then hands me the tablet and sits back down next to Casey who’s been working on finding the videos Harlow said Sandra confessed to have recorded. Hartlynn, what a unique name, it’s just as beautiful as she is I think to myself as I take a glance at her soft sleeping features. Her lips are slightly parted and pouty, there a soft warm natural pink and incredibly inviting, she has a soft lite of freckles across the bridge of her nose and onto her checks. There’s a single small mole or beauty mark on her now bruised right cheek just under her eye and her la

One was an angel, and the other was the evil twin. She just finished dancing. Her denim ripped short pulled up, showing the viewers of her long shaped legs and a piece of gorgeous round arse. She sat back in front of the screen, making her warm and seductive eyes shone on the camera. I was one hundred percent it was Westley. Her hair right now was a wig. It didn’t look lively on the screen. She was using contact lenses, and this time, it was gray. Sindy Kate was typing an answer to her viewers.

I smiled seeing how excited she is to learn all these. “We have different categories. People like me are now referred to as a garden witch.” “A garden witch?” I chuckled softly. “That’s the name they gave us. It sounds silly, doesn’t it?” “Well, it's a nice way to describe what you do,” Lyra answered. “But it’s a sacred power. I can sense which leaf, twig, flower or root can cure pain, which one can bring sleep, or peace… or death.” She blinked. “You’ve hidden this all my life?”

Someone watching the livestream approached the counter, scrutinizing Nicole as they walked up. “Excuse me, miss, is there something I can help you with?” Nicole noticed the woman’s gaze and asked, puzzled. “Ma’am, is your name Nicole Snow?” Nicole’s hand trembled slightly around the coffee cup. She lifted her eyes, her expression turning cold as she met the woman’s gaze. “No, it’s not.” She wasn’t Nicole anymore; her name was now Yara Snow. “This woman looks so much like you.” The woman handed her phone to Nicole. The moment Nicole saw Tristan’s face on the screen, her heart ached uncontrollably.

"Wow. That's so nice of you. Thank you so much, Caitlyn." "Oh, it's nothing!" Caitlyn smiled. "It's everything! What are you saying? This means a lot to me. Thank you!" "Enough of the 'thank you', what can I offer you?" Caitlyn asked with a smile. "I'm fine with anything." "Alright. Give me a minute," Caitlyn got on her feet and walked away to her kitchen. ▪▪▪ Caitlyn walked out of her apartment dressed too beautifully for someone going grocery shopping. Her red off-shoulder top hugged her body to fit her perfectly. She matched it with a white skirt that exposed her shiny thigh.

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

"If he challenges me, I have to accept. Refusing would prove his point." "You've been training for few months," I said, trying to keep my voice calm. "Damon's been fighting for decades." "I have Luna." Her hand went to her chest. "And I have my powers. And I have all of you behind me." "It's not enough," Kaelen said bluntly. "He'll destroy you in a straight fight." "Then it won't be a straight fight." She looked at each of us. "You all keep underestimating me. I'm not that scared girl from Silvermist anymore. I'm a Wynter and Wynters don't back down."

Anna felt her eyes stinging as she heard those words. This girl has been with her for the past three years, and now it felt like she was being separated from her twin. "I will, you, also take good care of yourself as well" Anna said as she stroked Janet’s hair. The girl nodded, with a forced smile. "Anna, we have to go" Dylan said as he nodded slightly at Xiao. Anna watched as Xiao waved and couldn't help but wave back, her eyes were already glittering with tears, but it wasn't only her though, Janet wiped her tears and continued waving,

Yvette raised her eyebrows as she retorted. Nicole shook her wine glass insouciantly. It was a pity that such fine wine and this wonderful atmosphere were so crudely ruined. Wendy came forward and looked at Nicole with a smile. “Nicole, it’s been a long time since we met.” “Quit that act. Who wants to see you?” Yvette had the worst impression of Wendy Quade. Wendy was such a manipulative two-faced b*tch that liked to act all innocent to gain everyone’s sympathy. She was the most wicked person Yvette knew.