Sweet Simone's Novels & Stories

“ …..Yeah , you are handsomely cute . “ said Damian with a devilish smirk . “ Whatever ! Can I just leave ? “ said Antonio , not wanting to argue with him anymore . Damian looked at Antonio from head to toe then showed a naughty smirk . He walked near Antonio as Antonio walked back . The more Damian took a step forward , the more Antonio took a step back . The serious look and devilish smile of Damian were making Antonio nervous . His heart even skipped a bit at the handsome sight of Damian . Antonio walked back to the point where his back was facing the wall . “ Boss ?….. “ said Antonio a bit nervously . Damian smirked and looked at Antonio in his eyes . “ Who is more important , meeting w

I funneled our conversation with the roasted Iamb I just removed from the oven to cut that asshole-bitch story off. "Oh, yeah! Smells good!" she tried to slice a little of the meat and put it in her mouth, her visions shut as the enticing flavor of the meat touched her tongue. "Señorita, Desmond is so lucky to have you. If he still has the plan to let you go, he's foolish!" she giggled. "You're beautiful, kind, smart, and can cook. Those qualities are what men looking for in their women these days!"

I asked to dispel the uncomfortable stillness within the vehicle. She smiled, "He sends me the most endearing quotes." Claire showed it to me. "What's with that reaction?" "What's the problem with my reaction?" "Jeez, you have no idea what sweet means. I can imagine how Fabio looked as he said this. He's looking into my eyes, and his face is close to mine. His minty-fresh breath touches my face, and..."

“Miss. Robert, right ?” Gemma was startled and turned to look at the man who had helped her. He had mysteriously pure black eyes and hair, and his smile and voice were so gentle and deep that Gemma couldn't take her eyes off of him. “A… is it me, are you…?” The man smiled softly, looking at Gemma so deeply in his eyes that she wanted to avoid it, he lifted her hand and planted a kiss on the back of it. “Hello, beautiful lady, my name is Harvey Susan. It's okay to call me Harvey." Harvey said.

"You are the most gorgeous pregnant woman Mrs. Samaniego and I love you so much!" I couldn't be happier. He had me and he was mine for life. Our obsession for each other gave fire to our relationship. We always thought about each other all the time. I was is confident that I didn't need to seduce him but I wanted to. It gave me a kind of high knowing that Trevor always found me beautiful and desirable though I felt ugly now that I was pregnant again. I rejected him and he gave me a sweet revenge which led us to this sweet and blissful life. Our ugly past ended into a happy ever after.

I'm walking to the office following the secretary. "Mrs., I don't know who you are. All I can say is I am sorry for what my daughter has done to you. I do not know if she has slept with your husband or if she has done something even worse. I know she's going around town asking everybody to forgive her, and I ask you to forgive me for having a daughter like her," Simon says.

Now she was stuck with me, never to know happiness of any sort. “Oh, please. I wouldn’t be the one to ruin your special night — wedding or not. Today will be your first breeding with him. I hope you give him what he terribly desires,” Simone allured, not a hint of harshness to her words, which scared me even more. “And about happiness,” she continued, dropping her gaze to mine. “I’m afraid I’d foolishly let it go… returning to a place I can no longer call home.” Having said that, she stormed out past the doors, closing it shut. I’d heard her burst into a silent sob while her footsteps receded, my body shook, fixated to a spot.

Pushing open the rusted security door, I was hit by a wave of stale air, heavy with the scent of dust and time. I waved a hand in front of my face and got to work. Halfway through, a message came through from an unfamiliar number. It was a video. In it, Charles had his arms wrapped around a curvy woman, whispering things into her ear with a smile I knew far too well. For a moment, I froze. That face still had the power to throw me off balance. The video was loud with music, but the conversation managed to cut through. "Charles, you think Mindy's really mad this time? Think she's done for good?"

“She has the belly. You have the brain. You have the money. And now, you’ll have Renee.” I looked out across the garden. The wind was blowing soft through the trees. “Move her in,” Simone said again. “Let her be seen. Let her wear her finest clothes. Let her talk to your staff. Let her sit beside you at dinner. Let her breathe Dacre’s air.” “Won’t that upset him more?” I asked. “Yes,” Simone smiled. “That is when you know it’s working.” “It’s bold,” I said after thinking for a while. “It’s smart,” Simone corrected.

Only then did Audrey smile, thoroughly satisfied by my misery. "Ken, don't be so mean to Ms. Bennet. I've just suddenly lost my appetite," she said, feigning thoughtfulness. Then she added sweetly, "But since Ms. Bennet went through all this trouble to make it for me, I shouldn't let it go to waste." She leaned down and brought the fork to the snout of the Pomeranian sitting at her feet. "Here, sweetie, have a bite. Ms. Bennet made this special treat just for you."