Bee Melvnin Novels & Stories

I don't want to go back there and if he gets to know he will send me back there so I am going to tell him that my home is far away and they sent me out so I came here and I have nowhere else to go. Yes!!! sounds great this is what I will tell him I smiled and clapped my hands grinning happily. ASHER'S POV I drove into my Beach House, climbed the pouch and opened the door to hear play giggle coming from inside the house. I totally forgot about the insane girl Melissa that's her name I guess. I stood by the door looking at her as she clapped and giggled. This lady is sure not okay I mean who claps and giggles alone in a house where she is the only one in.

Bilal he might as well get some work done while he waited. On tapping the screen of his phone he recalled an overdue phone call he had to make, it had slipped his mind completely, his mind had been occupied with strategizing and planning how the meeting would go, no doubts that Ms. Bilal was a smart woman ,one which excelled in a game of manipulation and calculation, one who was his top rival. To get to the top he needed to get close to her, learn how she worked, her strategies, strengths and weaknesses, he needed to know where to strike in other to bring her down, what better way to do all that than to propose a terminal partnership?

You didn't even discuss it with me, and you didn't leave anything for me? Her eyes suddenly turned bloodshot. She shouted in anger and caused whispers to spread throughout the venue. Josie's reaction was beyond what I expected. The dean cleared his throat while trying to maintain control because of the live broadcast. "Dr. Jackson, everyone has witnessed your contributions to the medical field. Now your husband is also choosing to contribute to medicine. We are truly grateful–" "I never agreed!" Josie seemed to have completely lost control of herself. She didn't care that the livestream was still ongoing.

Trust the one Who's been where you are Wishing all it was Just sticks and stones Those words cut deep but they don't mean you're all alone And you're not invisible Hear me out, There's so much more to life than what you're feeling now Someday you'll look on all these days And all these pain is gonna be invisible Oh, invisible"

"I can talk to him for hours about literally nothing and not get bored. His laugh that he doesn't show a lot, it's deep and beautiful and his eyes light up when he's genuinely laughing. He calls me Bloom like it's my real name and it makes me feel special to him because he's the only one who can call me that otherwise it won't feel right. Every time he stands so close to me and I just feel like I'm going to melt. He cares about me so much, he'll hardly let me drive alone and will give me a ride even if I have my car. He always makes sure I get home safe. When he gets bored while I'm trying to tutor him and starts throwing random things like erasers or pillows or chips at me and will start to

“I thought that I did…” “How about you open your beautiful eyes and look at me, then we can start solving them together?” He asked, his voice softening. “I know that it is going to be painful, but we can start by listening to the facts first, then we can hear out the problem, and when that is done, we can know how to solve it. But if you block everything in, you are not going to be able to solve anything. Hell, you are only going to live through more pain and I doubt that you would want that, malyshka.”

Celine whispered in Vicky's ear, "I'm sorry, I'm leaving abroad soon. Your stupid best friend is gone forever. She's dead now. What else can she do to me? "She was just too stupid to fall in love with Dustin. And you, just like your best friend, are equally stupid!" Vicky screamed. She stretched out her hand and pulled Celine's hair against the wall. Dustin pulled Celine back into the room. Bang, the door was shut. Vicky continued screaming outside the door, shouting loudly for Dustin to open the door. Dustin was unmoved. Celine stepped forward with her eyes all red and said pitifully, "I'm sorry, Dustin, maybe I shouldn't have come back. If I had stayed abroad, I would not have caused Saman

Raven's POV I waited for ten minutes before I left my room. I heard laughter from the sitting room as I descended the stairs. I got to the sitting room to see Bella serving an older version of Selene juice. April was nowhere in sight. Neither were Roy and Roman. 'Mum this is Raven, she is Bella's daughter.' 'Come, come, come,' the older version of Selene said pleasantly. I walked briskly to her side as she stood up to give me a warm hug. 'How are you ma'am?' I asked.

She said and stopped, gazing at Maya with her emotions all over the place. "And?" Maya asked. "My son, Zion, a seven-year-old boy took a mop stick and hit him to stop beating me. David turned and let go of me, he walked to Zion and grabbed him. I begged him to leave my son out of this, but he didn't listen to me. He hit Zion harder and harder, ignoring my cries and pleas and that of my children who had run into the room at the time. When he finally let go of him, Zion was unconscious. David glared at us and left home that night and never looked back. He hasn't visited us at the hospital and he hasn't called to check on us but my neighbor who visited us at the hospital yesterday said he alway

Without waiting for his response, I emptied my glass over his head. "People like you deserve to suffer." I uttered with disdain. I turned away, unfazed by the curious gazes around me. Each step I took fueled my determination. I made a silent vow to become the Luna, unyielding to anyone who dared challenge me. Upon reaching my car, I drove home, yearning for solace and seclusion. I craved solitude to contemplate my next move. As I reached my house, I stepped out of the vehicle, only to spot a blue car parked in front. Anger surged through me once more.