Novels by Amy Cullen

Mr Taylor and Mr Anderson entered and the signing process continued, Faith being stubble moved away from Alexander and two leather file folders were handed to both of them. Faith looked at Mr Taylor and he nodded. Faith took the pen from him and looked down scanning the papers one more time, her blue eyes stopping at the first few lines, eyes widening.The agreement is between, Delfini Fashion, Inc under Kingston Group of Companies and Faith Reed of Reed Marketing Enterprises under Reed EnterpriseIs this a joke? When she reviewed the draft the name was different? She looked at him and he raised his eyebrow, at that moment it was so hard to just sit and pretend like she didn’t remember, why is he

Plans, expectations are all in vain, the moment Faith enters the room and the door was closed behind her, she went stiff. The soft orange fire-like glow illuminated the dark wall of the private room, it was empty, no one was in sight yet she felt him coming from behind her and her inside were like sand turning into the glass under extensive heat.“Allow me,” He touched her coat covered shoulder and she stands for a second to slip into her mind, feeling the heat of his cold hand searing and brushing her skin, her heart pounded slow and loud.She unbuttons her black fancy coat and his knuckles brush against her bare shoulder, a shuddering breath almost left her lips but she caught herself and slide off from the arms quickly, leaving only the coat in Alexander’s hand.Faith turns on her high hee

Greetings Mrs. Reed,This email is to inform you that the contract signing meeting between you and Kinston Group of Companies has been scheduled for Monday at 6:00 PM at the Ninth Sky Hotel. Please see the attachments for a review of the contract's terms and to suggest any modifications. Please notify us as soon as possible so that we can consider it.Regards,Matthew Andreason,The Kingston Group of Companies' representative. Faith sighed as she read the email. It felt as if she was ready to sign her soul over to the devil, and in a way, she was. He was the devil, but as she gazed at the small glass globe on her table, she wondered whether her soul had ever belonged to her since she met him.For the first time, she sighed as she leaned back in the seat. She despises the fact that she constantly considers fighting before flying. She stared out the window at the city lights. It was wonderful in the dark as the clock

He was the same man on the beach, black clothes, sexy stubble and with intense jade green eyes he scanned the sitting area of the shop and Faith looked away down at the catalogue swiftly.In the calm beauty of the ocean, the man looks like an intense fire. Out of its place yet somehow here and desired. Faith felt his mysterious eyes digging on the back of her head and she sat more straight, trying to shrug it off.Renee walked back into the sitting area and stopped with her eyes wide as she looked at the man and was about to what looks like a bow but the man raised his hand and the copper back ring was huge with some kind of crest in it in his middle finger caught the light.“O vasiliás!” Renee nodded.&ldqu

Faith drove her SUV straight through the large gates of the property, the three-story mention with its perfect and well-kept gardens. This place in words or in saying was home that she built with her husband, to the outside world a perfect picture. To her for a reason well known to her was the palace of lies she created to hide her truth from just not the world but herself as well and today she was reminded of it all, it was not just her mind it was also her body that was burning up with the thought of the man that just she made the deal with.“Mrs Mills, don’t call out for me. I don’t care who is waiting,” She told to the caretaker.“Yes, Mam,” the middle-aged woman nodded. As Faith literally run upstairs from the grand staircase that leads up to the first floor and her master bedroom.

Faith whispered, “Alexander Kingston,” the vampire to whom she had lost her virginity. Faith’s soul was knocked out of her body, and she couldn’t figure out how this could happen to her. When she finally had control of her life, she was right here, right now. Alexander Kingston was not a blast from the past, nor was he simply her first. Alexander’s touch had permeated every fiber of her being. His caressing was like a never-ending loop in her mind, so much so that when he walked towards her at the entrance of their workplace’s 36th floor, with his perfectly polished pointed branded shoes hitting the white tiled floor, she found her breathing going down, remembering his hot breath on her neck that would wire her veins. “Faith, I need you to put your head in the game. Remember, we owe him…. " Bill, her husband, muttered in a low voice in her ear, and she snapped out of her stupor, looking at him with her dark b