Dear Ava Novels & Stories

“This must be a misunderstanding. I don’t want the two of you to fight over me.” Her words were perfectly chosen, humble, considerate, innocent. Ava looked at her cousin with unconcealed derision. She had never known Emily was such a talented actress. That fragile expression. That trembling voice. That pitiful act. It made Ava sick. Before Ethan could respond, Ava spoke first, her voice calm but sharp enough to slice through the air. “My cousin has been dreaming of becoming Mrs. Woods for a long time,” Ava said coolly. “Why don’t you hurry up and marry her? That way she can stop sending me those disgusting messages.”

“How are you, my dear? I thought you wouldn’t be coming back after all the pressure I put you through yesterday.” Ava’s smile turned more genuine, her mood lifting slightly. “Come on, Mrs. Perez, that’s why I’m here. To do my best. No excuses.” Mrs. Perez studied Ava for a moment, her gaze softening. Ava was so diligent, so eager to work. It wasn’t just her looks—though Ava was undeniably beautiful—it was her attitude. Ava never complained, never gave less than her best. Mrs. Perez made a mental note to adjust Ava’s allowance, but she said nothing. Ava, oblivious to the silent admiration, was already tying her apron and preparing for the day ahead.

The handwriting was timid, like the letters had been drafted by committee. “Hospitality consultant,” Delphine said dryly. “I’d recognize that mouthy R anywhere.” Ava tucked the card into her pocket without ceremony. “We’ll call him tomorrow. After breakfast. When decency wakes up.” “Decency wake up with coffee or chicory?” Ruth asked. “Chicory,” Ava said. “Strong enough to tell the truth.”

Charlotte couldn't stop laughing. "You're quite adaptable." Ava waved her hand dismissively. "Well, he used money to persuade me, not bricks. No reason to get angry at that." Charlotte gave her a thumbs up and asked her how her work was going recently. "It's been going well!" Ava replied, washing a plate of grapes. Then she remembered something and sat up straight. "Girl, do you remember Anya Hovath?" Charlotte's face instantly displayed disgust. "I remember."

“Com’on, don’t choke on your food. Here’s some water.” “I wonder why I can’t even eat in peace,” Ava said in between meals. Her eyes turned watery as she chewed and tried to swallow everything at once. “I’m sorry but I’m just curious. You love him right? “Aunt,” she breathed in and out trying to stay cool, “you know I moved in newly. I mean he’s been here before me. He is good-looking and he looks responsible too. Well, I think I like him.” “You think?” “I don’t even know his name.”

AUTHOR'S POV: "Hello there. How have you been?" Debbie, Ava's friend, and Ethan's girlfriend widened her arms for Ava to hug her. Ava hugged her back, she could use a hug right now because she had really been through a lot. The journey to Blue Crest pack and back had never been an easy one. "I made food for you, I hope you'll like it." Billie quickly followed after Ava's stride. "Of course, I would like it but..." Ava was about to turn her down when Billie beat her to it.

I shouted angrily. Ava grinned, showing that she refused my words 'I don't want to, most of the humans around you hurt you right? I hate it. Even your parents left you, 'said Ava, annoyed. I crossed my arms on my chest. "Ava? I hate people who I deserve to hate. But the people I will meet are those who love me very much. Why can't you feel my disappointment? Even though you yourself said that we live in one house, "I protested again.

It was full of mine bombs. After few more moments of quiet, Ava said, “Would you come by tonight? No cameras, no guests. Just us. I miss you.” Serena hesitated. “Ava…” “Please,” Ava said, and Serena could hear the smile in her voice. “If you keep saying no, I’ll assume I’ve offended you.” “You could never.” Serena flushed at the possibility of Ava thinking she's somehow offended her. She was the kindest women she's met. “Then you’ll come?”

Ava held Rena's hand, curled up in the corner of the bed as if avoiding anyone. "Or do you want to accompany me to the spring festival? Usually, there will be a big festival in the A****n to welcome this blessed month." Ava gradually drew closer to Rena. "Don't you feel sorry for your niece, who is just curled up in his little bed and not going anywhere? Rena's face lifted, and she looked at her brother's wife. Ava is a reflection of Ben's brother or even more. This woman has extraordinary charm. "He can't even tell the difference between a good person and a bad person, Sis."