Author Maureen Lee Novels & Stories

She was now Qiao Mo, the secretary to the President of of the Wushi Cooperation, and she was running late for work. She stormed out of her apartment building tying her long hair into a classic ponytail and wiping off the toast crumbs on her cheeks. Her long-sleeved white shirt was carefully tucked in her stripped skirt. Her purple coat hanging loosely on her leather purse almost fell off when she leaped on the bus. She still had seven minutes that, if there was no traffic would save her from a lecture from the president.

' I just laughed at their banter about their daughters, though it made me crave that future. Aura and I have kept contact with Blaine and Lainee through our shared link and I even opened one with Cleo. Once I'd remembered I was able to do it with Jacob, Ryan, and even Cristian, I opened a link with her. She said it had to be some crazy warrior thing, leading me to become more curious with what comes with being a Black Moon member. I haven't confronted Tate yet about my curiosity, only Blaine and Lainee. They told me to ask Tate's mother, who was apparently a keeper for the council and kept all their documents and books. She knew all the history.

Emily Warner The loud knocking and my cat meowing in my face woke me up. What the damn hell? “Emily Anne Warner, if you don’t open this damned door in a minute, I swear to god I will knock it down with a bulldozer. I am not kidding you. You haven’t replied to any texts or calls in a week. At least before that you answered my texts. I am not going to leave you alone now.” I sat up straight in my bed as I could hear Danika yelling.

Maureen eagerly moved closer to me and placed her head on my chest. 'Lance, I do not think it is possible for me to do anything positive. I don't think I can do it,' Maureen said sounding so sad. 'What do you mean. Are you doubting yourself?' I asked. 'Yes,' Maureen simply answered without offering any further explanation. I allowed the silence in the room to stretch a little before I said anything. 'Maureen, if the moon goddess has chosen you to lead the cause of uniting every wolf pack and bringing peace, then you are capable. Stop doubting yourself,' I said as I rubbed soothing circles on her back.

Beside him sat Luna Seraphyne, her gaze piercing yet her lips curled into a sweet smile. “Disgusting faces,” I thought to myself. I suppressed the nausea in my throat. But I kept walking. I bowed my head with my right hand crossed over my left chest. “I, Lyara Moonveil, am here before you both, Alpha Kaelen, Luna Seraphyne.” “Miss Moonveil,” Alpha Kaelen greeted me flatly. “You arrived earlier than scheduled. Is there something you wish to discuss?”

Mrs Angela said, smiling gleefully. Tracy Molly turned, her radiant smile beaming as she showcased an effortless grace. Her poised demeanour was matched only by her stunning appearance. Her dress flowed elegantly around her, accentuating her feminine assets. Wade's eyes widened slightly in surprise as Tracy approached the table, her gaze meeting his. His mother, Mrs Angela, looked triumphant, clearly pleased with Tracy's grand entrance. "Isn't she beautiful, Wade?" Mrs Angela asked, her voice tinged with an air of assurance.

Cammie had gone full Harley Quinn, complete with a baseball bat covered in rhinestones. "You think this is too much?" I asked, turning sideways to check the back. "Babe, nothing is too much here," Keiko said. She was applying red lipstick, her hand steady as she read her cupid bow. "Besides, you look hot. Own it." The door swung open and Madam Fantasy walked in. She wasn't old. She was maybe in her mid-forties, but she carried herself like someone who'd seen everything twice. Tonight she wore a black suit, her hair pulled back tight, her expression carried everything that she was about. Business.

Maureen cut in, her voice ringing out crystal clear, "I am not the slightest bit angry about the divorce. On the contrary, I would like to extend my deepest thanks to you for helping me escape that absolute hellhole. I am thrilled that I no longer have to waste my life waiting from dusk until dawn like an abandoned wife." ‎Damien’s chest tightened, a strange, puzzled pang hitting him as her words echoed in his mind. ‎Maureen then took a few steps forward, casually bending down to pick up a broken half of Aurora's shattered jewelry. Holding it up directly under the harsh fluorescent hallway light, she let out a soft laugh. "Secondly, if this garbage is truly your priceless family heirloom, yo

One of them stirred in Maureen’s arms, letting out a soft whimper. So small. So fragile. Interesting. “Luna,” I said softly, seizing the opportunity, “would you like me to bring you some water?” Maureen looked slightly surprised. “Oh… that would actually help,” she admitted. “My arms are getting tired.” “I can also prepare a chair for you,” I added calmly. “And perhaps massage your shoulders. Carrying them all day must be exhausting.” She gave a tired laugh. “You’re not wrong about that.” Vuk glanced briefly between us but said nothing.

The atmosphere froze at this moment. "Long time no see." Renee greeted him, her voice revealing a trace of a woman's gentleness. Luke retracted his gaze from Maureen's face and looked at her: "Long time no see." Renee suddenly turned and asked Maureen who was behind her, "I still don't know your name." Maureen immediately bit her lower lip and replied, "My name is Maureen York." "This is my assistant." Renee introduced her to Luke, at the same time, she said to Maureen, "This is the base chief, Mr. Luke."