Mariah Yeater の小説・ストーリー

Mia slowly spoke as she blinked her eyes slowly. "I.." Mara wanted to explain but she heard someone scream from behind and she knew she had to make a run for it if she wanted to remain alive. She pushed Mia roughly as she ran off. Three hefty men in Black which were chasing Mara earlier didn't even notice Mia who was on the floor and rubbing her injured shoulder. At Lakshmi's house Lakshmi's POV "Please wait!!" I yelled as I ran after the lady with my phone in my hand. "Yes" she gently turned around the moment I got close enough to tap her gently on the back.

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

She told. Mateo walked to the counter as he made their order. He still couldn't take his eyes off Zendaya. It was as if he was meeting her for the first time. She had that glow that attracted him to her some years ago. He was really happy she opted out of that marriage instead of suffering in it. He set her coffee and scones before her as he sat down sipping his iced tea. “So, is business booming?" She asked Mateo. “Yes, it is." His eyes lit up. Mateo was an IT specialist in one of the profound companies in town.

I yelled, pulling myself from the mattress to the headboard. My inner wolf was beckoning on me to run, not see him as my mate. "I-I'm looking for Damon! I need to see Damon!" The smile disappeared from his face, going cold completely. He froze, his hand hanging in the air. The heat rose in the room, and I felt it set on me. "Damon?" he repeated, his voice soft in a strange way. "The Alpha who rejected you? Is that your first thought after giving birth to my children?" His sudden rage overwhelmed him. The power aura rolling off him was thick, and I felt like I was suffocating.

"Good afternoon everyone, I would like to start off with a thank you for coming to this small event. It means a lot to us and we hope you will enjoy your time here. First on stage is Maria performing Sasha Sloan Older. Once again, thank you. We applaud for the lady moving from the stage and the one entering whose name is Maria. "I used to shut my door When my mother screamed in the kitchen I turned the music up, get high and try not to listen To every little fight Cause neither was right," she starts off already pulling us. Her angelic voice fills the room and I barely pay attention to my surroundings as I fix my attention only on her. "I swore I would never be like them But I was just a kid

Leah Sullivan had never wanted to slap someone so bad! She sat in one of the two black leather armchairs across from her father’s large mahogany desk, and stared at her father, King Marcus. The only outward sign that she was anything other than the calm, unaffected facade she presented was a slightly raised eyebrow.

Mia yelled at the top of her voice, she could not stop the tears from falling down her eyes rapidly. Her tears fell like rain did when the dead mourned, "Mom, Dad he betrayed me. The person you trusted so much left me and betrayed me, it has been five years already. He is living without a care in the world, mom you treated him like a son. I hate him, I hate him." Mia continued yelling hitting her hands on the floor, she could not feel any pain except the hurt in her heart.

‘It turns out, you are beautiful’ ******

Henry inquired as he looked at me intently. I stood up, staring back at Henry, unable to comprehend how my child could go missing and the maid not notice. "The maid has no idea. She said she didn't know where the child is. I'm scared, Henry. Do you think William might have taken Aria? I know he's done it before, but this time, he might have done it again. I'm scared," I confessed, my voice trembling as I spoke, my body shaking with fear. Henry could see my distress and moved closer, enveloping me in a comforting hug, offering his support in this moment of uncertainty and fear.

God, this was more humiliating than walking in on them. “It’s a long story. I should fill you in someday.” she continued to laugh. “Are you applying to be a maid?” I simply nodded. “Oh my gosh! Same.” she talked like one of those basic blondes in movies. “My husband has been on my case to get a job, and I am like, but babe, your salary is enough alone to take care of us.” “You’re married?” I questioned “Yeah, I got married to Jackson Evans. Remember the guy who was in the grade higher than us? Yeah, we got married 2 years ago.” she boasted as she waved her ring finger to show off her beautifully decorated ring.