Dearest Missy Novels & Stories

His voice softens, and that expression—sad, helpless—hits me right in the chest. “I do miss you,” I whisper. “I’ll be back soon, love. I promise.” I nod, biting back the urge to say hurry. “Bye, love.” “Bye.” --- “Bye, Miss Townsend.” “Bye,” I smile, waving as the last professor leaves campus. And once again, I’m the last one here because my boss is a stuck-up bitch with an ego problem. Finally finishing the last document, I stretch and sigh. “Done at last.”

My heart swells reading its contents. Missy| Hey, I’m so sorry about the way I acted last night. I know your hands were probably tied, and you have to do what is best for Hailey. You are a good man, Adrian, and I shouldn’t have questioned that. I hope everything goes well today. Tell Hailey Brewer congratulations for me. I fucking love her. I love her so, so much. We are going to be fine. She’s my woman, and I hope one day in the near future I can make this perfect woman my wife.

I nodded with appreciation as she went back to our guests. I noticed Missy straightening herself, she had put on a dress after she got here. She was hot as hell in anything but right now she had on a cute little black dress that seemed to wrap around her curves so damn well. I licked my lips watching her ass as she walked toward our guests. “Hello, I’m Luna Missy. Would you care for a seat? We have camping chairs,” Missy offered. I didn’t like her being close to them. I needed to get them away from here and hunt, why not turn it into me sounding hospitable? That’s what an Alpha would do.

She said with appreciation, dropping her phone and picking up her fork to eat. “So tell me, you seem to be the only maid I often see around here around Tyler apart from Agnes. What is like with you and him? Are you like his personal maid or something?” Missy asked upon munching on a slice of apple. She bowed, “She got that right ma’am. I am his personal maid and only I is around to do things for him apart from Ma’am Agnes.” She responded with respect, her tone soft and polite. “Have told you to be less professional with me. Call me by my name, I’m Missy and I see you not as my maid already. You’re like even older than me, here sit on the bed with me.” Missy offered tapping on the seat on the

I narrate, and she giggles. "Alright, Missy. What are we wearing? "She questions, and I laugh. " I don't know yet. "I confess, and she rushes off to my closet and flings its doors open. I stare down at the invite again, but gag on seeing something. "Ewwwwwww. "I exclaim in disgust and Athena turns around in alarm. "What? What is it? " She questions in concern and I gag dramatically. "Yuck! The party is being held at Amber's father's club! "I exclaim.

I’m assuming they’re having dinner at the sea side so I might see him there. I wore a cute sundress partner with my slippers. When I arrive they’re already there and waited for me before getting food to the buffet table. I sit beside Miss Tessa and Miss Rina and while eating I notice Arthur looking at me while he’s eating, I look away when Nathan notice us at the same time warn us with his look. I gulp and continue enjoying my crab. “Wow! I didn’t know Miss Emily know how to use her fingers while eating.” I almost choke when they said that.

I didn't know what to say to her, but I just sat down quietly, mopping at her. "Miss Charmaine, this is an opportunity of a lifetime, and I want to offer it to you." I was immediately taken aback. The last time Tanner said that to me, I nearly lost my vital organs while uncovering an organ trafficking ring. By all means possible, I was praying it wasn't what I thought it was.

I glanced back at Charlene briefly before walking to the door. I opened it to find a tall, quite burly and extremely handsome man at the doorstep. He was in an all-black suit with a wire on his ear. “Mrs Jackson.” I blinked. “Mrs Jackson?” He only smiled. “I’m Mike, from Mr Jackson’s security team, and I’ll be your personal driver from now. I was asked to take you to get some new clothes, and then drop you off at the office.” Mike will pick you up at nine. Alexander’s message replayed in my mind.

“She saw it through the window. Big and white. She pointed and said it clear as anything.” “Moon,” he breathed, and for a second, a fleeting, heartbreaking second, a real smile touched his eyes. It transformed his face, wiping away the Alpha, the warrior, leaving just a man captivated by a simple, beautiful fact. Then it was gone, buried under the weight of all the moons he hadn’t seen with her. “I missed it.” “You missed everything.”

“If she ever wants to fix things.” Another pause. Then his voice turned firm again. “But until then…” “Don’t go near her.” Rejin bit her lip hard. Pain spread through her chest immediately. Because hearing it out loud made everything feel real. She lost Irene. Not just the Luna. Not just Arnold’s mate. Her friend. And despite everything… a small part of her still missed her terribly. Missed laughing with her. Talking to her. Being trusted by her. Now all of that was gone.