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Farrah Fowler

A Husband For The NANNY

“Congratulations, you have been hired as the personal assistant…” “Really!” Grace exclaimed even before Jace Brandon, the CEO of Brandon Corporations could finish his statement. The growing sparkle in Grace’s eyes did not escape the keen sight of Jace. “To my son,” he completed. “Yes, I’m very much delighted to take up the position of the personal assistant to … your what?!” Grace’s eyes almost popped out of their socket as she completed “son?” listlessly. “You heard me right,” Jace replied coldly as he stared at Grace. “Is that not the same as being employed as your child’s nanny?” Grace asked doubtfully. “If you want to put it that way, yes.” Jace replied nonchalantly. “In other words…” Grace began. “You are officially my son’s nanny, if you accept the offer,” Jace Brandon completed. “If there is nothing else, this interview is officially over.” ********* Grace Fowler, who had always dreamt of becoming a top designer in the biggest designing firm in the country was blacklisted for exposing sensitive company information due to a set up by the ones she trusted the most— her boyfriend and her kid sister. Shattered and battered, she set out for greener pastures in an unknown land and ended up being hired as a nanny to the son of Jace Brandon, the wealthiest billionaire in San Francisco. But the scariest thing was when her job description was gradually amended to not only taking care of the five year old autistic son of the CEO but the widowed CEO himself. What does the future hold for her when suddenly, everything around her begins to change and her past comes calling again with the sudden appearance of her boss’s late wife. Will Grace be able to let go of her past and embrace the joy of fighting for the heart of the man her heart yearns for, or settle for happiness in the arms of Trent, her boss’s cousin, who literally adores the ground Grace walks on?
Beautifiedg1 · 838.9K Views

Dichotomy.

The Alpha is missing, the Luna is dead, and the pack is splintering apart. *** She's an orphan, a witch hiding amongst humans, all she wants is freedom and stability. *** After her foster mom dies unexpectedly, 17-year-old Charlotte is hauled away to North-North Rochester, a strange little town just south of the Canadian border. From the moment Charlotte arrives, she can't wait to leave. Her new foster family does little to hide their less-than-pure intentions and she’s tired of being treated like wretched refuse. The teen longs for the freedom to embrace what she truly is, a witch. All she has to do is make it to her 18th birthday and she can leave this little town and her former foster life with it in the dust. N.N.R. may seem like a typical sleepy little town from the outside, but its citizens are anything but. Inhabited by the Arcanum Lunae pack, it was once a place where werewolves enjoyed a natural way of living. However, ten years ago, they made the mistake of welcoming a witch into their pack. Five years after that she cursed them, severing their connection with the Moon Goddess and leaving them stuck, unable to shift. One of the unfortunate souls trapped in wolf-skin is Giovanni. For years he has been fighting his wolf instincts, trying to maintain some humanity, but he’s almost given up hope. That is until he meets the skinny foster girl who's been dumped in his town. He’s shocked to learn that Charlotte is his mate and she’s a witch. Despite his rocky history with witches, Gio has no qualms about accepting Charlotte. Unfortunately, his pack is not so easily convinced. And who could blame them? Trusting a witch is what got them into this situation in the first place. Obviously, they have no desire to trust another one. Too bad they're going to have to... As secrets are unveiled and hidden plots uncovered, it becomes clear that the truth is far more complicated than any of them imagined and the real enemy is one they never expected.
Farrah East · 5.7K Views

The Willow Creek Pack

"The pack needs you, Cecile..." Draven pleaded, gently setting his large callused hands on my shoulders, a slight glint of hope In his eyes. I took his hands in mine, on the verge of tears. "Look, I'm A normal Muggle. I'm just an average girl in New York. I'm not some Lost alpha leader thingy." Draven and Foster furrowed their brow. Foster spoke up first, "Muggle?" my jaw dropped. What the Hell? Have they lived under a rock their whole life? "You've Never seen Fucking Harry Potter? Fuck You. " I said letting my shoulders drop. Draven smiled before saying, " We've already done that, I'm Afraid. " Foster looked at him with a discussed face. "What? I'm not trying to hide it?" Draven said looking back at foster. "You Fucked My Sister?!" He half screamed whispered. "Your one to talk you have a daughter for crying out loud." Foster rolled his eyes. "Yes speaking of witch I wanna get back to her, and my wife so can we hurry this up. ?" Draven smiled a sighed. "Finally Something we both can agree on." Draven walked over to me, and just stood there fishing through his pockets. He pulled out a ring. a very familiar ring. It was gold with an emerald green stone. "Where did you get this?" I snapped yanking the ring out of his hands. Something about it... "You gave it to me as a promise that if you were to ever get kidnapped that if I gave you this You would listen to every word and order I say. " Hm. Likely. "Fine, ill give you a month to see if I'm this alpha leader thingy Deal?" I said. He smiled. "Deal." Foster's mouth was agape. "Why didn't you just fucking start with that?" Draven smiled and wrapped an arm around him, "Because, Foster it is my goal in life to annoy the living hell out of you. " Foster shook his head and sighed, "Now that I can believe."
ARYA_FOWLER · 1.5K Views

Writing My own Story: The Writer and The Character

JASMINE FOWLER is an aspiring writer who has been stucked at the first chapter of her story. Ever since she created the image of her male lead based on the image of a man that appeared in her dreams, she can't move forward to continue writing. But even so, Jasmine is determined to finish her book. Having no progress at all, Jasmine decided to visit her father who is away and a 'busniess man' in another country — or so she thought - hoping to find the missing motivation within her. Unexpextledy, Jasmine will not only be greeted with the motivation that she's been missing. Na-uh. A bigger surprise is waiting for her. Leaving her mother's side without much of an experience, Jasmine will be up for an unforgettable experience - an adrenaline-rushing adventure of driving and running, fighting and killing. For Jasmine, these are not the most dangerous thing that she encountered while visiting her father. Nope,they are just the appetizer. It's within the persona of a mysterious man, with the deadliest character and beauty - ODIN BLAIRED DARKINGSTON — the living male lead character in her story — who was currently glaring at her outstretched pointy finger near his face using his deep striking sterling grey eyes. Jasmine was just trying to touch his smooth olive skin but he was acting like a porcupine, how petty is that? "You want to have less finger?" Said by the man. His thought provoking sinful lips are pressed in a very thin line, showing his impatience and irritation. People say that ODIN BLAIRED is an emotionless, stone-cold man. But JASMINE FOWLER bet to disagree. Especially so when she can color the man's beautiful face with different ugly expressions. "Darling, you just kissed this hand earlier. What — you want to cut it off already?"
MissAddie · 2.9K Views
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