Novel & Cerita Missy Saloon

Maya wrapped an arm around me, half-shielding, half-hauling me toward the doors. Inside, the salon was a magazine spread come to life. All pale wood, blue velvet, shiny metal. There was a gas fireplace, a bar stocked with liquors I couldn’t pronounce, and a row of massive windows framing the water. If I hadn’t been terrified, I would have taken pictures. Maya planted me on the plushest couch and started pacing, phone glued to her ear, cycling through every emergency contact she had. After the fourth dropped call, she threw her phone onto the table.

she told me and we stepped out of the room. "Madam said I should drive you to wherever you wish to go today. So where are we heading to?" Joe the driver asked me after pulling the land cruiser in front of the house. "GRILLS HAIR SALOON in Maryland." I said and opened the door of the front seat. "Oh I know that place, it's the biggest hair salon in the city." the excited Joe said and joined me in the car. "I have some work to do in the salon. I'm meeting their manager for a short while so you'll wait for me in the car outside when we get there." I told Joe after he drove out of the house.

The announcer announces the next fight and people move on. My attention is taken by Missy beside me. I didn’t even notice her take a seat beside me... “What are you doing here?” I ask, giving her side eye, how did she even know I was here? “Babysitting your grown ass. Your pup called he was worried something might happen to his master.” She shakes her head. I sigh. Of all the people in Chicago Andre had to call the most annoying one of them all. Cecelia Crosby goes by Missy, she’s a sneaky one, a sharp mouth that makes you want to blow her brains out half the time though she’s great at tracking and anything that required stealth she’s a tiny little human with a great piece of meat between he

She said and pressed her intercom. "Sir Mitchel? Miss Cath is here. She said she needed to show you some templates." She said and we both waited for Sir Mitchel to respond. And after a few seconds, he did. "Sure, let her in." We both heard him say. "You heard the boss." Kyla said to me with a bright smile. I took a deep breath before knocking on the glass door waiting for any sign of recognition from the man inside. "Come in." I heard a deep raspy voice say from inside the office and so I did.

Mike exclaimed with a horrible grin on his lips. Casya became nervous because of it, she thinks that he would be involved and that something bad might happen due to Mike's eagerness to find the killer. "Dark Snake, wherever you are I will surely find you," Mike whispered underneath his breath, as a grin flashed on his lips. P A R A D I S E C L U B Noisy, lights on and off, and a foul smell of cigarettes and alcohol welcomed Misty's nose as she entered the Paradise Club.

​Addie stood before her FULL length mirror, smoothing the fabric of her dress. When she caught her own reflection, she couldn't help but let out a high pitched squeal. Today was the Red Moon ceremony. Today was the day she would finally find her mate. ​A light knock sounded at the door before it pushed open. Her mother, Sade, stepped into the room. She walked over and gently turned Addie around, taking a moment to look her up and down. ​"You look beautiful, Addie," Sade said softly. "You’re going to make a wonderful mate for someone."

“Newsflash, Missy, we’re already friends.” They left after fifteen minutes of Missy talking non-stop and then Jane had to physically drag her from the kitchen and out of the house. Missy drove a convertible in a deep blue colour with the top down. Jane smiled as they drove away from the house and past the town. “We’re going to the next town over, they’ve got more shops.” They sang along to the radio and finally pulled into a parking lot and parked her car. A Jeep parked next to them and a group of college aged men climbed out and smiled at them. Jane looked over at them and sighed internally.

He destroyed everything we had, and still found a way to blame me. A knock came from the door. Sharp. Official. A warrior stepped inside. His posture stiff. “Miss Irene,” he said. “You’ve been summoned to the main hall.” My heart dropped. So this was it. No more waiting. No more guessing. I straightened slowly. Even if my hands were cold. Even if my chest felt hollow. “Alright,” I said. My voice was steady. Somehow. But deep down, I already knew. Whatever was waiting for me there…

He stared at me for so long I started to count in my head. “You are from the quarter district? Don’t tell anyone that at the party. We will need to make up a story. Also don’t tell anyone else that not here atleast.” He stood up as a plump woman entered the room. He smoothed his coat and a blush rose to his cheeks. “I’m sorry I interrupted.” The woman’s voice was soft. Her cantor told me she was from southern Rezzidel. “No you didn’t interrupt at all Cordelia.” Her name sounded like a purr coming from his mouth. She smiled at Miles. Then turned toward me.

I explained. “Well, I suppose you have a good point.” She laughed as she pulled into a parking lot. I looked up at the building. The sign on the window was written in a very feminine swirly font read ‘Bea’s Beauties.’ “Come on.” Misses Frost smiled, opening my door. I carefully got out, adjusting my crutches as I followed her into the salon.