Jenny is a dancer and singer too. Her trip to visit her parents leave a wide hole between her and her best friend's relationship. When they both come back together, a guy comes into their life. Both of them fall in love with him, she had to leave him for her best friend, that's what best friends do right?
Under the ray of the sun, there I was sitting on a bench licking an ice cream, relaxing and at the same time watching the beautiful view and also, figuring out some cool dance steps for my next show which will hold next week.
Oops, I totally forgot, sorry I didn't introduce myself earlier.
My name is Jenny Wilson, the daughter of Mr Samuel and Mrs Alexa Wilson. I am from France, Paris but am recently living in New York with my grand parents. I am the only daughter and I also have a handsome brother –don't be jealous– named Jake, right now he's in California.
My parents are filthy rich but I am not proud I guess, I'm 17 years old, I'm a great dancer but am also good at singing. That's all you need to know about me for now.
Oh, that's what I call refreshment, nothing can spoil my day..... I said, my phone beeped after my statement.
I spoke too soon...I said as I picked up my phone to check my message
From Grand pa John
Jenny your parents called and you know how they get, they want you to spend the week with Paris with them, you'll have to go tomorrow.
That will be awesome, I can even do my next show in Paris, the city of love.
I screamed happily.
Thank God no one was here to see that.
Excitedly, I rushed home to prepare for my journey, but after that I had to tell my best friend Alice, the good news.
"Alice, Alice." I said as I knocked on her door.
"I'm coming." She said and immediately opened the door.
"Alice, you won't believe what just came up." I said excitedly.
"New dancing outfits?." She said teasingly.
"No teasing and you failed." I said.
"Jean, tell me already." She said impatiently.
"OK settle down." I paused. "I'm going to Paris tomorrow." I said almost screaming.
She was short of words to say, she froze.
"Ally, hey." I said snapping my fingers and she came back to life.
"That's great you always wanted to go there." She smiled.
"Yeah." I screamed.
I was so excited that I didn't notice her change in mood.
"But what about the show, I can't do it without you." she asked.
"The show is next week, I'll be back by then and besides it will be more fun if we do it in Paris." I giggled.
"I can help you pack your things if you want." She said.
"Don't worry, I have already packed." I said.
"Ok, see you tomorrow." She said as she walked me to the door.
"See you at the airport tomorrow." I said and left.
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Monday morning, 6:00am
I can't believe am going to Paris today. I thought.
I gathered my stuffs and made way to Paris with my friends and grand parents beside me, they were all there to bade me goodbye, I guess I'll miss them a lot, especially Ally.
"It's not like am going to stay in Paris forever." I said jokingly, while my grandparents stared at each other strangely. I suspected something but decided to let it go, for now.
I was feeling excited and at the same time sad. They took turns to say their goodbyes to me, before I went on the plane.
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My parents were at the airport when I arrived and I immediately rushed into their warm embrace. I was kinda expecting Jake to be here but he isn't, I missed them a lot.
Two guys carried my luggage and bags, I felt somehow uncomfortable because I was a little new in the rich world.
We entered a limousine and the driver took us to a large and fancy house with a lot of people, I think they are maid/ servants.
My grand pa always say that no matter the place or situation you are, don't train your self to be proud, well I guess that will be going to be hard to do now, but I'll try.
"It's huge." I said.
"It's our new house, well it's not that new, we have been living here for almost three years now." dad said.
"We thought that since you are going to live in Paris with us, you should be treated like the princess you are." mom said.
"What do you mean by live in Paris?" I ask.
"Your mother and I miss you a lot, when you turned five you left us to live with your grandparents, no visits only calls and we need you back Jenny." He said while mom was already in tears.
I don't know but my mom tears was so contagious that I started crying too, they hugged me tight, the only people missing in the picture are my brother and my best friend.
I decided to retire early to bed that day and relax.
Alice POV
"Getting dance steps are so hard." I said.
"But I thought that was Jenny's part." mom asked.
"Yeah, but she's not around and I need steps that can rhyme with my song." I said.
"Oh honey, I think you should get some rest." mom said.
"Mom, I miss her a lot." I said in tears.
"It's okay, she's just staying there for a week and then she'll be back." mom said trying to cheer me up.
"Thanks mom, I think I'll be going to my room now." I said.
I walked into my room and jumped on my bed with my face down. I was expecting a call from Jenny but I guess she forgot about me. I thought; just as if the universe answered me a call came in and it was from Jenny. I picked it up gladly.
"Jenny am happy you called." I said.
"I miss your voice." she said and we giggled.
"Me too, so when exactly will you be coming back." I asked.
"About that, I don't think I'll be coming back except for visits." she said.
"What do you mean?." I asked confused.
"I mean, I am going to live in Paris." She said.
What!
Isabella is an example of the word special. In a whole generation of wolves behind her, no one has ever seen, heard or recorded of a wolf becoming the mate of a god. No in the wolf kingdom, no kingdom at all. The thing is that gods don't have mates but Isabella is made for him. He is bonded to her and she to him. This is the story of a princess and a god.
Love!! Laura barely knew the meaning of that. She was an orphan, an orphan with no family and home but then one day she found it. Love!! It never lies, some say. She fell in love but the world has a weird way of coming back to us. Soon enough, her past came to become her future, after all, she told being raped as nothing. This taught her many lessons... Lessons from love, betrayal and friendships.
"Fuck you. Get off me now!" He towers over me and his hands move under the covers, going higher and higher until I gasp. No matter how I want to push him away and stomp on his body, I can't. The heat and pleasure coming from his touch makes me go crazy. "Get off me, you dimwit." Through the heat, I force out words and I close my eyes as I moan when his lips descend on my neck, teasing and nibbling. "Oh goddess. Why won't you get off me." I try to push him off, in the mist of pleasure and he looks down at me with hooded eyes. My back touches the headboard when I shift backwards but he drags me back to himself by my ankle. "I am the King, Minerva. That means what I say goes." "Well, you can go fuck yourself or better yet, let your other mate do that for you." He climbs over me with his hands on each side of my head. Luckily, the heat is subsiding due to our close range. "I've told you a thousand time. I don't want you, I need you." "Fucker! I've told you a zillion times, I don't want to be your baby making machine, you stupid son of a mammoth-" He immediately shuts me up with a deep kiss, exploding my insides. ~~~~ It's every she-wolf's dream to be the mate of the wolf king but not Minerva's. She didn't plan to even know him, she didn't bargain to become a second mate, or a baby making machine to the King who has an unusual plan set up in his head; neither did she plan to be a hybrid. All these were a surprise to her, maybe being the King's mate comes with a few benefits, and being crazy comes with the chance to plan his death... Slowly, a very very slow death. Her multiple personalities has no bounds but what happens when he finally breaks her and gets his way. The once crazy mate turns into mush but even under all that events and whatnot is a new arising evil, hiding from their sights and rapidly growing in power. 'The Crazy Hybrid Of A Mate', didn't get the name for show... Er- maybe she did.
Mia's life is spiraling out of control. Abandoned by her mother, bullied mercilessly at school, and thrown into a household of four dangerously attractive stepbrothers, she's desperate to find her footing. "You look absolutely edible," Sean growled, his eyes devouring her. Mia felt a rush of heat between her thighs "Oh, you think so?" she purred, turning to face him. She reached out and traced her fingers along the ribbon that wrapped around his waist. "Well, I've been waiting for this all day. And I'm starving." Sean's smile grew into a predatory grin. "Then let us feast," he said, and in a flash, the ribbon fell away, exposing his rock-hard length. He stepped closer, and Mia felt the warmth of his breath on her face as he whispered, "You're going to take every inch of us tonight, aren't you?" With Rolex's teasing smirk and Sean's quiet, hot stares, Mia doesn't know where to turn-or who to trust. Every glance, every touch leaves her breathless, confused, and craving more than she should. Will Mia survive their games, or will she lose herself in a dangerous world of secrets, seduction, and forbidden desire? One house. Four brothers. Endless temptation.
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Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
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Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”