Glimmy

[Completed] 

"When am I getting a new mom? "

Maya choked and sputtered on her drink getting herself into a coughing fit while I was quite startled but showed no other reaction other than that. I was expecting it anyway 

Maya got herself after some moments "You! " She bellowed "That's no way to tal-"  I dismissed Maya with a wave of my hand fixing my attention on my dear daughter  .

"Why? " I asked exuding an authoritative aura with an arrogant smile tugging at a corner of my lips 

Isabelle smiled back at me, a fierce determination to win this battle evident on her face "I need a motherly figure "

"And? "

"Girls just want their mom sometimes "

"And? "

"Need someone to talk boys stuff with"

"You can always discuss it with me" I blurted out without even realizing it and the reply I got was an awkward cough from Maya and a death stare from my daughter.

 "Well, we can always compromise on that " I tried minimizing the damage done. Why does it all go south when it comes to boy's stuff?

Isabelle stood up abruptly and banged her hand hard against the table almost knocking some dishes over in the process "Just admit it!What makes you think you can be able to handle me in my rebellious teenage years? "

I  wanted to reply when I heard Maya murmur beneath her breath "As if you aren't rebellious enough now? "

I smirked,she was definitely the perfect match for Isabella and I had the perfect plan in mind. 

"So let's say I agree, who do you want for a mother? "I said throwing the ball in her court and hoping she'll make the right choice "Tina? or.....? "

Isabelle stared at me skeptically, obviously wondering if I was sincere or playing around. So I focused my intense and get down to business gaze on her and in a few moment, her lips twitch upward in a smirk , as if we were communicating telepathically, she said

"I want her" Isabelle announced pointing at an absent minded female entertaining herself with a grilled chicken and quite oblivious to what  was going on. I smiled, Isabelle was surely my blood 

"Fine by me "I agreed  knowing just how much Isabelle values promises " I have to keep my own part of the deal then "

I excused myself before turning to discover the horror on Maya's face but that didn't stop me, instead I added more fuel to the fire

"let's get married"

~~~~

Maya was never special especially not like her sister Kim who seem to have everything.

Nik Spencer a world known professional player, a chronic heartbreaker and the only man immune to love. 

 But fate seems to play a lot of twists as they both cross paths and she ends up being his daughter's Nanny. 

Will she end up as one of the many women on his bed ?
 
Is Niklaus really immune to love?

Well, read to find out.

Second book in its installation-
"Taken By The Mafia Lord," 

You can check out my other works:

THE SHE-DEVIL AND HER ALPHAS
When Death Does Us Apart 
Get Him Off Me Fate 
I Isekaid Into A Vampire World 

Cover picture doesn't belong to me, all credits goes to the creator

Taming A Billionaire

Please add Defy The Alpha(s) to your library and give reviews 

Defy The Alpha(s) is out! 

At the mention of "hubby" something snapped inside of Judy. This was the woman he was going to spend the rest of his life with and he couldn't imagine any better partner than her. Happiness filled his chest and his mouth curved to the side in a smile.

He was contented. He, Emily, and Akim. One happy Family.

"What?" Emily was surprised by the sudden changes in his demeanor. She could almost swear he was bipolar, one moment he was unreadable, the next he's grinning at her.

"Why are you staring at me that way," Emily flushed under his fixed look. She didn't dare to imagine what he was thinking.

"You look beautiful tonight and I'm so glad I'm going to have you as a wife," He confessed.

"Oh please, move away, you sweet talker," Emily chuckled and pushed on his chest so she could get away, but he didn't move a pin. Instead, he grabbed her hand and pinned them to the bed, the smile on her face fading away when she realized where they were heading to.

Chapter Four Hundred And Eighty-Eight: Claim You