Buenas Noches Amada Mia Mga Nobela at Kwento

Mia eyed me like a suspicious cat. “And the mosquito?” “It just wanted a bite of despair.” Slowly, she leaned back, crossing her arms. “Fine. I’ll accept your mediocre explanation for now,” she said. “But just know… the truth always leaks out. Like wine. Or blood. Or tea.” “Good night, Mia.” “I’m watching you, Hart.” “GO TO SLEEP.” She grinned, eyes glittering with the promise of future chaos. “Best night ever.” Meanwhile, I lay there, my soul a shriveled prune.

He congrats me while I grins. "Thanks my maddo..." I thanked him while side hugging him while he hugs me back. Soon the party ends and we all returns to our respective home. •••••••••••••••• Skips to one month, "So Amy how are you feeling after becoming college's diva..??" Stella asks me like a reporter while I giggles. "It's nice.. but I don't like this much attention..." I said honestly. "Amy you are really unique.. people dies to be famous and to be the centre of attraction but here you are..." Elena say's while I smiles nervously.

Amaria and the maid walked down the hallway and stopped in front of a huge wooden door that led to the dining room. The maid bowed and said,“ she is waiting for you inside, I shall take my leave” and left. Amaria pushed the door open gently and saw a woman sitting at the end of a very long table. ' Diana, Luna of The Moonstone pack, and Queen of Ashmael Empire is sitting in front of me, this is such a great honor,' Amaria thought trying to hide how excited she was. The queen had a cunning smile on her face as she stared at Amaria with her shrewd Amethyst eyes,“ Lady Amaria, please have a sit”

Mamma smiled sadly at me, reaching to touch my face. “You turned out beautifully, mia stellina. I regret that I couldn’t have raised you, that I could only be given this brief moment to see you, and that I couldn’t see my darling boy André. Please tell him I love him. Tell Alec it’s okay to be happy and in love.” She sniffled as she started to become transparent. “My magic is running out. Go rescue your prince charming and live a long, happy life with him.” Her words were soft as they faded along with the rest of her, and I was left alone in the garden sobbing, hugging myself.

So I called Mia. We sat in our usual corner booth at the café across the street, the one with the sticky table and the peeling vinyl seat. I poked halfheartedly at my sandwich, the lettuce wilting under the fluorescent lights. “You’ve been glaring at that lettuce for ten minutes,” Mia said, raising an eyebrow. “Spit it out, Amara. What’s wrong?” I dropped my head into my hands with a groan. “It’s… Damian.” Her expression brightened immediately, mischief flashing in her eyes. “Finally. I was beginning to think you two were robots programmed to hate each other forever.”

The next morning, Nathan gave me his phone to call Carolyne. “Hello, Nathan.” Carolyne’s voice came through the phone. “…. Nathan, you there?” With a soft voice, I answered. “Hi, Carolyne it’s me, …. Mia.” “Mia? O MY WORD MIA!!” I could hear her start crying. “I…I…I thought you were dead! Where are you? I want to come to you right now?” “I’m in Myrtle Beach.”

Or is it just lust? Mia knows she is not going to sleep well tonight.

She went downstairs and saw her father sipping his morning coffee while reading the news on his tab. What she didn't realise is that she woke up refreshed after a full night's sleep, and the face of those four men is not the first thing that popped into her mind. Instead, her anger on Reed overrode all the other bad memories. "Morning dad" Mia greeted Luca and kissed him on his cheek. Luca is pleasantly surprised to see Mia smiling after one week of misery. 'Hmm, does her cheerful mood has any relation to Reed staying the night? ' he wondered. His decision to send Mia back to the city with Reed solidified.

The answer was not at all useful to her, because Caroline had only told her the name of this town: Toveira. She had never heard of this town before anyway. - Madam, rest assured. Our young master is a good man. Caroline could see that Mia was apparently confused. She explained： - He just had some problems with his legs. He's a nice man. The girl was quite young. When she spoke of her young master, adoration was evident on her face with the shyness of an admirer. Mia guessed that she had a crush on Raphaël. - I want to take a nap now.