Sabrina Vaz Novels & Stories

Her maids were in the hut, on their toes for her any command. Sabrina rose to her feet and looked into a small mirror, glued to the wall. Sabrina flushed when she noticed how much of her skin was showing. A thin fabric was draped around her chest, squeezing her breasts together. The cloth failed to cover her cleavage. Her thin waist was out in a display. Kyra had made a temporary tribal tattoo around her navel. It was looking beautiful. She was wearing a skirt-like cloth that reached her mid-thigh. Her hair was braided right from their root. She was looking different but in a good way.

Came a nastily smug voice from in front of us. We both looked up and Sean's smile instantly disappeared. "Tabitha, what fucking rule are you talking about?!" I was shocked to hear such hatred in his voice! He had always been so nice, even when he had argued with Jasper! I looked at the girl in front of me. She looked to be about my age, she had platinum blonde hair, thick makeup on, a halter top that was clearly two sizes too small and a black skirt that if she bent over even in the slightest she would show her privates!

"Don't tell me—" "You got that right. I'm Sabrina Chadvier. The one and only daughter of the president." She deadpanned with a serious expression on her face. Davion is engaged to the president's daughter?

She replied with a smile as she watched Philip leave the studio to answer a call. Dana had settled well in California within the short period that they had arrived. She turned on the T.V and watched the crisis going on in America and then it got to a certain point where she heard about the CRUZ company, owned by Maria and Manuel Cruz. The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement.

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "

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

“Good morning to you too.” “Good morning, Miss Gabriella,” Sabrina said, and her teacher grinned. “Good morning, Sabbie,” She replied then averted her focus to me, “You didn't work that hard just to be called Miss, Attorney Perkins. You are not just a lawyer, you are a senior advocate of our country.” I had never told her that, so I instantly knew that Sabrina must have probably done so, given how she was obsessed with telling everyone, both strangers and the people we knew, that her mummy was a “senior abrigate”.

[MACGONNEL MANSION] NXT DAY Sabrina was on a phone call with Liam who was reassuring her that crystal is in safe hands now . Liam : don't worry darling, she is safe now Sabrina: *nods sighing in relief* who was behind that anyway Liam : oh Rylan's ex Sabrina: wow , Arielle is evil to this extent Liam : yeah , anyway you can see her in the hospital later today... She's still receiving treatment

She just smiled and straightened her dress, then she looked me straight in the eye. “Are you done?” she asked coldly. “Do you have any shame left inside of you? “Do you have a child?” She retorted at me, and her words sliced through the air like a dagger. Damon muttered her name in a warning, but Sabrina just kept on going. “I mean, three years and nothing? Maybe you are not the prize you think you are, Vanessa Roothmoore. Maybe he just needed someone fertile.” “I gave you everything, Sabrina. I paid your rent and got you into events. I even introduced you to him as my best friend—”