Author Maureen Lee Novels & Stories

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

Leila’s POV Standing at the threshold of our townhouse, Maureen stood closely behind me. Unlike other days with some bloody activities going on, Father thinks it is best we wait and watch the unfolding of what is going to happen next in Mistwood Creek. Maureen stood a few steps away from me, trying her best to crochet like humans. But of course, she was terrible at it and a very slow learner at that. “Why not stick to spells and evil and leave that for those who it fits?” I said, clearly unamused by my tease.

I replied with shouts of celebration and pops of confetti with smiles wide enough to touch their ears. "How did you..." I gasped, only for Maureen to appear out of nowhere, her hands folded against her chest. She wore a forest green straight-cut princess seam gown with white heels, her hair made into an intentionally messy bun on her head. She leaned into the wall winking at me. I sighed, looking at her with a gentle shake of my head before turning back to my employees.

At that moment, there was a knock at the door, it was Maureen, the girl who did my make-up last night. ‘Hey girl, come in,’ Anna greeted her. ‘How are you?’ ‘I’m good, how are you ladies doing?’ Maureen replied. ‘I am very good, and I am also speaking for Petunia.’ Anna joked. ‘Yes, speaking of who, I am actually here to see her. I want to know everything about last night.’ Maureen said and came to me as fast as she could. ‘Tell me. how did it go with prince charming last night?’

“Oh my goddess, look at you.” Shawn’s voice cuts in, tight with impatience. “Maureen, why are you here?” She doesn’t even spare him a glance. “We can always discuss that later, darling.” Her eyes sparkle as she looks me over. “Shawn, you have a beauuuuuttiful mate.” This time she does spare him a glance, a teasing smirk playing on her lips, before turning back to me. “I’m Maureen, by the way. Alpha of the Central territory.”

My eyes wandered to the couple and I saw them grinning from ear to ear. Not wanting to see their faces as my last memories before I die, I closed my eyes, images of my time with Damon began flashing through my mind's eye. I didn't know how long I was doing that but a loud ear-piercing screech disrupted me. My eyes snapped open to see Mrs. Hernandez laying on the floor in a pool of her blood.

'She's too precious for this world' Amy thought and cupped her cheeks as she stares at Amelia happily. "I'm glad" Anne suddenly said as she sighs. "Anne?" Helga said. "Oh, I'm just glad that madam Lia isn't the kind of person we all thought her to be. She really suits the master" Anne said and smiled with relief. Amelia felt herself blush after hearing Anne's compliment. "Oh! madam Lia is blushing! How cute!" Maisy chuckled. "Maisy," Helga said, calling Maisy's name with firmness in her tone.

Yes, it helped me study better because the background music enhanced my concentration. We were learning Specific Heat Capacity under the topic of temperature. I would be lying if I said I understand a thing Mrs. Kyle said. I flipped through the pages of the textbook before arriving at the first page of the topic. Before I started, I looked for the perfect song to play and settled on Sia's Courage to Change.

TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

Arthur smiled at me and I just wished I could lie on him and let him stroke my hair like he did whenever we just finished having s*x while he was still alive. Mara's POV "Good morning ma'am" I greeted Keren as I shut her car door. "And since when did you start calling me "ma'am"?. I know you Mara, you lack a lot of respect, '' Keren was explaining as she was quite surprised that I actually called her ma'am. "I don't lack respect. I was just being rude towards you back then because I didn't know you much and besides you are now my boss so I am forced to respect you whether I like it or not" I argued.