Edd X Marie Novels & Stories

His gaze was loaded with a teasing curiosity, having clocked how intimately close I was standing in front of his boss's bedroom. "Your room is in the corridor to the left, Miss," Dex said, his tone flat but with a glint of amusement he deliberately hid behind that stone-like face. "Are you lost? Or... is there some deal document you forgot to go over with the Alpha?" I swallowed, feeling my throat go bone-dry. The sarcastic streak in my head immediately rose up to cover the overwhelming embarrassment of getting caught red-handed acting like some jealous, cheap woman.

Marie retorted. "Hey, Marie, who are you to gather and threaten people to complain about my godson?" Mr. Ordoñez raised an eyebrow. "He disrespected me. He said I had a threesome with Sir and Ma'am Ericka. Ma'am is already dead, and he's still insulting her!" Marie's voice trembled. "Don't accuse me, Marie. You're the one who said you liked Sir," Pat tearfully replied. "I—I got mad because you claimed you'd be Sir's wife!"

Darren faced Marie with a determined expression, looking her in the eye. “Marie Hammons, I, Darren Jonas, the future Alpha of the Emerald Eye pack, do not accept you as my mate. It is not possible for our souls to ever become one.” Darren remarked before making his way back into the trees and disappearing from view. Marie sat there naked until the pain started, at which point she began thrashing around on the ground and yelling out in agony. ----- “Joanne located me after a few hours had passed.” After finishing the story, Marie returned her attention to her daughter, who appeared to be in shock.

I noticed thаt Mаndу was dressed mоrе mаturеlу, mоrе lіkе Maria. Thаt nіght, I grаdеd Mаrіа'ѕ еxаm first. She grеаtlу іmрrоvеd tо thе lоwеѕt B- grade possible. I could tеll that ѕhе had thе соnсерtѕ down wеll but ѕtіll ѕtrugglеd with the mаthеmаtісаl applications thаt аrе necessary fоr сhеmіѕtrу. I then realized thаt I wаѕ nоt trained tо tеасh mаth and thаt Maria deserved a better mаth tеасhеr. I рut grаdіng аѕіdе and hаd a glаѕѕ оf wіnе whіlе I соntеmрlаtеd thе

He didn't know when such a day would come to an end, but people always kept living like this. After hanging up the phone,Cora's good mood was ruined by Tristan's mentioning of first love. Sitting at the table angrily,Eddie glanced at Cora. "Cora, was it Tristan?"Eddie asked cautiously, fearing that Cora would be in a bad mood again. Cora was holding a bowl and serving a piece of sausage. She put it in her mouth, the sausage with Paris flavor gave off a different taste. Feeling that she was finally in a better mood, she nodded.

I lifted my head and looked at them steadily "That death would be far kinder than letting Alexander find out that I'm carrying his children." I took a deep breath before continuing in a frighteningly serious tone "These are my children." "I won't let anyone come near them or harm them, whether it's the Lycan King or the Black Magic Devil." I straightened my back proudly "I am Maria, the forgotten hybrid who was sentenced to death before she was even born." My hand remained protectively over my stomach "And I will make sure my children have a beautiful life... far away from all of this hell."

I questioned, stretching my hand towards the divorce papers Brandon was holding. He hesitated but he eventually gave it to me. I smirked at him, winked at Stella, whose face had now turned pale, before I scribbled my signature on the paper and dropped it on the table. “There you go,” I murmured, my eyes locked on him. “Now you can finally be with Stella without the guilt… or the thrill of cheating. Let’s see how long the spark lasts when it’s just the two of you.” Without wasting time, I voiced. “I, Issabella Crawley, reject Alpha Brandon of Moonshine pack as my chosen mate.” I felt a sting in my heart but I ignored it. Alpha Brandon hesitated but he accepted my rejection.

"And Odessa..." "I'm Giselle, the maid. Or Giselle, the princess of the witches, or Odessa, the wife of Alpha Franklin and mother of...Xavier?" That last part hit me like a rocked ball as the realization dawned on me. My eyes widened in panic. "No no," Franklin was quick to say. "Not the mother of Xavier but the wife of Franklin. And Giselle the maid, is in the past now. This is a new Giselle and she is a princess."

“I’m just being a gentleman, sis. I saw a woman in pain and I helped. That’s it. I’m not trying to” “Fall for her?” Mariam interjected softly, stepping closer. “Because you already have.” Elijah snapped his head toward her, his face a mixture of anger and denial. But Mariam didn’t back down. “Look,” she said, lowering her voice, “I’m not saying you’re wrong for caring. Serena’s a beautiful soul. Anyone can see that. She’s graceful, even in heartbreak. But Elijah…” Mariam reached out and touched his arm. “No matter what you do. No matter how many times you wipe her tears or help her through the storm, her heart will always belong to someone else.”

Marie rested her sticky forehead against my chest. "My throat feels hot," she complained. "I want some water." "I don't have any water in my bag, Marie," I said. "But I'll get you some the second we leave." "Is it going to be a shot?" she asked, her eyes filling with tears. “Marie doesn't wanna have a shot mama.” "No shots today baby," I promised her. "It's just a quick checkup. I promise.” The door clicked open, and a doctor with the name tag, Evans walked in with a small black tablet. He was an older man with gray hair and a warm smile.