Novels by Quene Vee

I was expecting this question sooner but not this evening. I didn't have a perfect response so I threw the question back at him and asked “if it were you what would you do?” I wasn't expecting a reply, so I got up from the couch and headed straight to Chloe's room, that's where I'll be sleeping for the night.He gaped at me as I walked to the room, following behind me he said, “I just hoped you've changed your mind”.I turned to look at him,trying to understand why he said that but he shrugged his shoulders and mumbled “hmm”, so I muttered “why do you think I would?”“Cause you two are so close now, doing that to him would be like driving a spear through his heart”. He stood at the door of the room while I entered and smoothened the duvet.“He drove a spear through my heart also, you know that”. “Yeah I know”, he stated then continued, “but right now I don't think you should be taking him to the pack court”, he held onto the doorknob “I'll call for your help on that soon”,I smirked

“A young entrepreneur called Karen”, she stated. My mouth fell open not because I wasn't aware as Michael had hinted me on his engagement himself, but I never took it to heart,I thought I was still the love of his life and he would never be with anyone else aside from me.But his actions proved otherwise and I knew I had to make things really smooth with Spiffy, before he changes his mind. Spiffy's face lacked expression or maybe he was excited about Michael letting me go but refused to express his excitement as he is trying to please me.“Karen” I blurted out, making everyone gape at me, the flesh on my forehead folded into a frown but my heart was shattered. I sat motionless gazing into thin air and mumbling “Karen”.“You do know her right?” “the real estate entrepreneur”, Jasmine asked with her eyes glowing.“Yes I know her a lot”, “she was Michael's childhood lover, his parents chose her instead of me but Michael thought they were too close to have feelings for each other”. “So h

3 days After I monitored social media blogs, websites and even podcasts waiting to hear Michaels marriage. Our wedding was topnotch and was the talk of the town, and of course the day he rejected me was also made public.I felt all the shame in the world but Spiffy was there, though I didn't appreciate his efforts,I rather clinged to Jim and Sarah who offered me their apartment. I was so hurt when Michael alleged he would be getting married to Karen so I left asking him what transpired between him and Jasmine the day I had delivery of Liam.I had begun to rescind my thoughts on taking Spiffy to court,thank goddess I haven't told the rest of Jim acquaintances. Spiffy had mellowed down his rustic and brash attitude, and I was growing fond of him. I still hesitated at some of his touches.Jim has enquired the night before if I still intend taking Spiffy to court,I refused not giving a definite answer saying “we will get to see about that”. “I know why” he implied, I didn't care to ask w

He checked who had been snatching our moments,it was Joey so he picked up. “Spiffy is around and has asked to see Bridgette”,I overheard Joey say over the phone.He looked at me, hoping that I had heard what Joey said. I understood his glance, there was no need to restate his words to me. I kept mute with my arms across my breast. He dropped the call when Joey was done.Pains brewed on his eyes and mine. “Are you really getting married to Karen?” I mumbled. “Yes I'm”, his voice reechoed sending a cold chill through my veins. Karen was his crush from childhood, his parents loved her because she was from a noble family, her father owned hotels, malls, and the gold mining industry in Moon Hills. Karen's parents were affluent in our society, even Mr Wilson, Michael's father, had high regards for him.When Michael had proposed to make me his bride, his parents refused sternly. I was his fated by the moon goddess but his parents refused pleading with Michael to take on someone that can app

He stood motionless peering deep into my eyes.“I'll tell Joey to help you with the search,” he snapped. “Joey”,I gushed “whose marriage certificate are we looking for here uh?”, answer me Michael”.Of course he didn't, he shrugged off my hand and walked out of the room, leaving me clueless. The blushes and butterflies I had come up to the room with suddenly disappeared,I felt like it was never there. Thorns and bristles were taking the place of the butterflies.“Why would he refuse to stay here with me?” Anger beguiled my thoughts, “like he didn't enjoy the hand job I gave him the other time”,I smirked.I was really getting irritated as my whole plan seemed not to make heads. I sat on the big master's bed thinking and letting my anger get a better grip of me. I bit my lips and smacked the bed so many times trying to find expression to my anger.I finally came to terms that this isn't working, so I've to find the damn marriage documents and get the hell out of here. I began to search

I wasn't expecting otherwise from Spiffy though I wasn't sure if they had much alcohol. I was made up to drive,I wouldn't risk my life through assumption.“You are free”, Spiffy said smiling. “It's yours” he inserted. Do I tell him it's not mine or I should keep quiet, well It was still early,I also don't know what to expect at the Blue Fangs Pack house,if Michael gets angry and flare up, he is my immediate hope before Jim and the rest will arrive, so I kept quiet about him saying the car is mine.Driving his Rolls Royce wasn't an issue, he had taught me how to drive an automatic and I specifically went on a driving class with him while we dated. One of his antics of getting me relaxed after our heavy quarrels is him offering me his Rolls Royce for as long as I want.Most times I didn't go out with the car, but Jasmine will always find a way to make me either go to the mall or the cinema or even take her and her friends clubbing,on every occasion I would have to drive.Here am I now,